YOU'RE WALKIN' BACK || open, return || TO A PLACE YOU CALL HOME

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    PLASTICCUB![/fancypost]
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    [ cub ★ male ★ attack in mediumspringgreen ]
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    plasticcub was exhausted. the young jagupard had come all the way from the insignia. for a cub, it would be tough. but for a cub with a recently cut off paw? yeah. jethro had chopped off his front left paw, it just beginning to heal. the male had scars littering his flanks and back, not to mention the long gash across his stomach. heaving another breath as he hobbled forward, the janita offspring stared down at the ground, dull emerald gaze utterly blank.





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    [hr]"speaking" ★ #plasticwashere ★ 'thoughts'
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    template © maisie
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    "Plasticcub! Are you okay? Help!" Javier howled out, running to his son and trying to protectively lick him on the head. "Where have you been? I've been worried sick!"
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    basics + interaction + extra


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    Cherrypaw watched from the side, biting her lip.
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    [color=transparent](c) footy/canary
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