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[size=10px]male ★ the dominion ★ 15 moons
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[justify][size=11px] Soft pawsteps echoed through the trees as a stocky figure weaved their way through them, wandering aimlessly about the undergrowth. He stopped dead in his tracks when he scented a border, and looked around to see if anyone was nearby to see him. Seeing as no one was around, the brown tabby gave a sigh and lowered himself onto his haunches, his lime green eyes filled with a vigor that always seemed to stay there.
He had been traveling a lot lately, and with travel, came thoughts. Those thoughts consisted of what his purpose was in life, and now that he found those of his kind, perhaps he could find where he really belonged in life.
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[size=11px]( roleplaying ) ( [color=#66cc33]"conversing" ) ( thoughts/telepathy )[/size]
[/fancypost][align=center][size=5pt][color=white](c) Lethal[/size]

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