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| [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; background:url(http://static.ddmcdn.com/gif/r…photos-140923-200x200.jpg); width: 160px; height: 180px; ] | [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=black; width: 300px; overflow: auto; height: 180px;][justify] [font=georgia] One person? One person had done all of this? Uncharacteristically, a wave of rage rolled and swarmed in the otter's chest, claws digging into the ground. The otter let something like a growl roll from their chest, words in another language rumbling like a chant of some sort. No, no they had to focus themselves on keeping calm, because more than this would not help. More emotion would not help - there needed to be calm action, not rage no matter how much it tore inside of the otter. Still, no smile touched their face, this occasion too solemn. [/fancypost] |
[size=7pt] shuku: six year old agender sea otter[/size] |