Do You Wanna Wake The Fucking Dragon?[P]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -37px;]Faust W inzor-F orrester[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][color=#c9c9c9][sub][size=9pt]It was the usual boring day at home. Sunny and hot, too many people around, not to mention how happy they were for no damn reason. It didn't feel right to him, everything seemed fake. Like some sort of temporary or artificial contentedness around the general public. That was why Faust spent his time away from most creatures. Today, he was out of the main camp, as usual, and was about to enter the forest of their home. What goal did he have in mind? Well, to go anywhere but here. Wander off their territory and be a bad little kid.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -37px;]Faust W inzor-F orrester[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][color=#c9c9c9][sub][size=9pt]It was the sickly one, the one who was torturing the prisoner the other day. The one he didn't understand. The little liger child frowned slightly at the question, he thought only the adults would be the ones to try and stop him. "I'm going out," he replied simply, well, that was all he could say since he had no clue of where he was going to head. Just straight ahead and out was his plan but with Bianca here, it was a failed one. "What do you want?" Faust grumbled as he was grabbed by her.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][color=#c9c9c9][sub][size=9pt]"Why? I don't need anyone to hold my paw," the liger cub continued his grumbling but this time he squinted at her, as if he was suspicious of something. Oh man, Bianca must be planning on ratting him out. Or was he just being too cautious. Was she even allowed outside camp? Maybe they were in the same boat.