THEY JUST WANT TO LET IT ALL BURN // joining

[align=center][div style="width: 500px; padding: 10px; height: auto; overflow: auto;"][div style="width: 400px; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"]the snow leopard could not say he knew of horizon, or caesar, as a matter of fact. though the tasmanian devil smelled of the ocean—the typhoon, he figured. he offered a smile to him as he approached, coming to pause beside pey. "of course not," prestige purred out. "i'm prestige. welcome to the rosebloods." the male curled his tail lightly, eyeing the smaller creature briefly. "would you like a tour? or anything else we could get you?"