[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; font-family: georgia; text-align: center; color: white; font-size: 40pt; letter-spacing: -4px; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px white;][b]☮ Halthorne G.A.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; color: white; text-align: center; font-size: 10pt; margin-top: -2px; text-transform: uppercase; margin-left: 60px;]I'm not passive but agressive.[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-top: 1px solid white; border-left: 0px solid transparent; border-right: 0px solid transparent; border-bottom: 0px solid transparent; width: 320px; margin-left: 125px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 2px solid transparent; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 350px; margin-top: auto; margin-left: auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; color: white; margin-left: 115px;]Halthorne had finished his last drawing. He had been at it all day, and he was tired. Seeing as he had went far from camp to get to this spot, he would just rest here. He leaned against the tree, and looked at his drawings untill he fell asleep.
If anyone were to walk by, no. They would not see a snow leopard with a dorsal sail and wings. They would see an okapi leaning against a tree in front of a bunch of drawings. Quite an unusual sight, but it can't be any stranger than the former.
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