Post by Thunderhowl on Dec 20, 2014 18:22:49 GMT -6
outta luck, outta time; old-man winter's comin' on ,,
"I'm not sure how I'll be sharing all that room with so many others," he admitted with a bashful shrug. While he loved people, Lionkit always preferred to keep his own space unless it was absolutely necessary. Suddenly embarrassed by the unexpected comment, Lionkit flicked his ears back and distracted himself by licking at his thick chest fur. "It's not something I've heard before," he began timidly. "But I'm just doing what every good individual should do. It's nothing special." The compliment had still warmed him though, and he was happy to accept it.
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