EVERYWHERE I GO // open, joining

♛ SMOKED A PACK OR TWO, IT NEVER WAS A PROBLEM —

A small, black fox with red tinged fur was the first to approach. A small creature compared to Dante, but perhaps that may be just due to how big he was compared to most felines. Dante snorted as he heard Gael's questions. "That's not very friendly." He mused, though the smile on his face tried to convey that he meant nothing bad by his words. "Dante Northwest is the name. I'm here to join." Well technically speaking, rejoin, but he had been gone for over two years at this point, so would this really be considered him rejoining?
[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px darkorange; font-size: 24px;"]— DANTE♛

#psychosocial.