08-09-2018, 02:39 PM
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”What are those?” Snare would question, his gaze flickering towards Keona as he stepped the tiniest bit closer to where she was resting with her small companions. The puppy’s eyes would shift about as he searched out more of the butterflies seemingly, his posture crouched to the ground slightly as he observed the surrounding area.
snare mortem — male — wolf — typhoon — minnow — argus x npc
[div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: 0px; font-family: georgia; color: #633c00;"]Snare was young, and wasn’t familiar with every kind of animal that inhabited the world yet. The illustrious butterfly was one of them, with their elegant wings and tiny forms. The wolf pup hadn’t had the fortune of encountering any yet, so when his eyes would settle on the sight of the small creatures settled around one of his crewmates he naturally would approach to investigate. His steps were slow and curious, his pale eyes big as he approach cautiously as if he expected a million of the things to pop out of the foliage beyond and swarm him if he came towards them the wrong way.”What are those?” Snare would question, his gaze flickering towards Keona as he stepped the tiniest bit closer to where she was resting with her small companions. The puppy’s eyes would shift about as he searched out more of the butterflies seemingly, his posture crouched to the ground slightly as he observed the surrounding area.