09-08-2018, 11:38 AM
[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ —Upon hearing two unfamiliar voices, Stockholm immediately jumped slightly and with one of his paws, he would wipe away the tears he had shed. He didn't want to come off as weak to these guys, though it seemed like they were only trying to communicate with him. Orange-eyes would slowly move up and make contact with Prestige's sky-blue eyes and he would stare in slight awe and he would open his mouth in an "o" shape. He had never seen a Snow leopard before, so he was curious about what kind of feline the Pharaoh happened to be. The child would than tilt his head sideways and he decided to answer the older male's questions. "I don't know where my parents are. They took me and my siblings on a hunting trip. I think- I fell in a river and I couldn't fight the current. I woke up on the shore and I walked until I came here."
Then he would focus his pumpkin-orange eyes on Lydia. Another feline, like himself. He would open his mouth a little and he would wiggle his nose, trying to pick up the scents of both older felines- so he knew what they smelt like. "My favorite color? It's lavender." He would say, his voice meek.
Then he would focus his pumpkin-orange eyes on Lydia. Another feline, like himself. He would open his mouth a little and he would wiggle his nose, trying to pick up the scents of both older felines- so he knew what they smelt like. "My favorite color? It's lavender." He would say, his voice meek.