04-01-2022, 09:00 PM
AESIOR OPHELES
✯ — got spirits in my head and they won't go
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surprised was the gaze that moved down to the child that had nipped at his toes. blinking a few times, the tom bent his head to the child and would sniff the young snapping turtle out of curiosity, picking up lingering smells of tanglewood on his shell. nose bridge wrinkling as he considered things, the feline would take another sniff of the child's scent, memorizing him as well, as a tiny turtle. he didn't have a name for him and couldn't ask the child himself. brow furrowing as he straightened, the mute tabby sitting down and laying his tail over his paws. the nip didn't hurt so much as it was a surprising twitch that corresponded from the toe that had been nibbled.
cautiously, he raised a paw to gently attempt to tap at vintara in a gentle discouragement before wrapping his tail about his paws once more. if the child were to be underfoot more often, the feline would have to make sure his paws were cleaned constantly in the future if he was working with herbs.
cautiously, he raised a paw to gently attempt to tap at vintara in a gentle discouragement before wrapping his tail about his paws once more. if the child were to be underfoot more often, the feline would have to make sure his paws were cleaned constantly in the future if he was working with herbs.
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