10-05-2018, 05:28 PM
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Jerseyboy was just returning from one of the local markets. Dirt and earth covered his paws, though it did not overpower the interesting stench of tobacco and alcohol that constantly clung to him, as if it were his natural scent. It wasn't necessarily pleasant, but a lot of people recognized it to be his own unique scent. A lot of people tended to scold him for his behaviors, but he had been keeping these habits ever since he was an adolescent and he wasn't going to change for anyone. They'd just have to deal with him, and they have been doing it for this long, right? Nearly a month now.
The tuxedo tom cat swiftly carried his "bag of goodies" into his temporary residence. Soon after, Jerseyboy appeared in the doorway of his quarters, holding a pack of Camel-brand smokes and a lighter in his maw. He glanced around, lazily watching his clanmates going about their day, before setting his stuff down and fiddling with the pack. He retrieved a cigarette and stuck it in his maw before igniting a flicker with his claw. Jerseyboy proceeded to light the end of the cigarette. He drew in a long breath and exhaled the smoke through his maw, and he remained there on his front porch. The tuxedo tom watched the streets, observing the people that walked by. Hm, he wondered on what he should do today. Perhaps he would head to the beach later on, seeing as there was really nothing going on at the moment.
Jerseyboy was just returning from one of the local markets. Dirt and earth covered his paws, though it did not overpower the interesting stench of tobacco and alcohol that constantly clung to him, as if it were his natural scent. It wasn't necessarily pleasant, but a lot of people recognized it to be his own unique scent. A lot of people tended to scold him for his behaviors, but he had been keeping these habits ever since he was an adolescent and he wasn't going to change for anyone. They'd just have to deal with him, and they have been doing it for this long, right? Nearly a month now.
The tuxedo tom cat swiftly carried his "bag of goodies" into his temporary residence. Soon after, Jerseyboy appeared in the doorway of his quarters, holding a pack of Camel-brand smokes and a lighter in his maw. He glanced around, lazily watching his clanmates going about their day, before setting his stuff down and fiddling with the pack. He retrieved a cigarette and stuck it in his maw before igniting a flicker with his claw. Jerseyboy proceeded to light the end of the cigarette. He drew in a long breath and exhaled the smoke through his maw, and he remained there on his front porch. The tuxedo tom watched the streets, observing the people that walked by. Hm, he wondered on what he should do today. Perhaps he would head to the beach later on, seeing as there was really nothing going on at the moment.
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