oo, i love fire / private, abel

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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px solid black; height: 300px; width: 300px; background: url(https://33.media.tumblr.com/56…3alkJiQq1t96d7to1_400.jpg); background-position: center; text-align: center; font-size: 17px; font-family: georgia; color: black;]castor valdis-gaudius[fancypost bgcolor=white; border: 1px solid black; overflow: auto; height: 240px; width: 240px; opacity: 0.70; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; color: black;]castor was bored, like usual. it seemed like a lot of his post started out with, 'castor was bored'. yup. that was day's life. oh well. the savannah looked around, dark optics blinking slowly, his breathing slow and steady. it was pretty day outside, and usually castor didn't like nature, but, today... he did. the sun was bright, and was speckled with large, fluffy clouds, but wasn't super cloudy. there was snow on the trees and ground, and castor actually liked it. well, what could he do? nothing. castor had no interest in playing in the snow. just, looking at it. he liked to see it sparkle, and sometimes got 'tranced' by it.



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  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; height: auto;][hr][justify][sup]"what are you doing?" abel's obnoxiously loud voice could be heard from anywhere if you really listened, and right now, he was being pretty loud. this guy had been here since he first arrived, and he didn't know why but he was interested by him. he stepped over to him slowly, emerald green optics staring down at the serval kit. like castor, he was bored as well. there was nothing to do in camp, and no one really talked to him, mainly because he was loud, but did he know that? of course not. his gaze went to the snow, looking so pure and untouched. how pretty. abel finally sat down beside castor, ignoring him now as he stared out at the snow.
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