11-03-2018, 02:56 PM
[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 500px; min-height: 9px; font-family:arial; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; color:; padding: 20px"]The serval that basked casually on a rock was an unusual one - though obviously male, it's body was soft and not yet hardened by muscle, but developed enough to tell of its maturity in age. If anything, it looked achingly similar to a more feminine counterpart, and from the way he moved the look was intentional.
Languidly he would stretch out in a fleeting moment of consciousness, before slipping back into a light cat-nap. The heat felt nice on his short fur and he could not resist the pull to relax for a moment or two that (eventually) slipped into an hour. It was unwise of him, but when had he ever cared for his own safety?
Languidly he would stretch out in a fleeting moment of consciousness, before slipping back into a light cat-nap. The heat felt nice on his short fur and he could not resist the pull to relax for a moment or two that (eventually) slipped into an hour. It was unwise of him, but when had he ever cared for his own safety?