So much work, not enough time ;; open + egg

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    [justify]It was an average day for Matthew, one of which where he had set out to patrol the border at dawn. What he had come across however was a bit different, for it was nor enemy, neutral, ally, or loner. Well, one could probably say it was a loner, but for what he stumbled upon was an egg, a speckled white egg laying within a small ditch underneath a bush a small ways off one of the main trails. What it was doing there, he didn't know, but he could tell if it stayed there, it probably wouldn't make it due to the cold weather Blizzardclan seemed to be cursed with.


    And that was why when he padded into camp at noon, a small-ish egg could be seen carefully held between his jaws as he tried to carefully transport it to his bush, in which he slept in.[/justify]

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width:410px;][justify]Lostboy made her way over, perking her ears curiously at the animal and his... new companion. It looked like something one would be able to eat, to be honest, so Corrin wasn't really sure what it was. "Hello, Matthew. What have you got there?"[size=9pt]♚


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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#B6D8C0;font-size:20pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]A TINCTURE OF MEMORIES[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 330px; color:#ECDBBC;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-9px;letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 98%;][font=arial][justify]Ah.. Was that.. What was that? The servaline halted by Losty, glancing curiously at what Matthew had brought along. "Ah, is it.. an egg?" She'd inquire, with a gentle tip of her head. Tama couldn't quite identify what it happened to be from, but they'd likely have to wait until it hatched, and see.

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    "Eggs are délicieux-- why do you not eat it?" Francis questioned, padding over with a tilt of his head. He stood near Lostboy, his tail slowly undulating from side to side. He didn't know how he did it-- his tail wasn't all that flexible, but he managed to pull it off with grace and poise. He also examined the egg with grace and poise. It looked like it had dirt on it, which were actually speckles. But he wouldn't know, being a former house pet. "Would you like me to clean it off for you?" he offered, stepping forwards.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; border-left: 6px solid #0D0D0D; border-right: 6px solid #0D0D0D; width:436px; color:white;][justify][sub][b]"That egg's neat!"     Lily barked, bouncing around the others and wagging her tail. Really, she wasn't much better than her brother. Stopping and staring at Francis with wide eyes, she spoke up. "Why would you [i]eat it?" Maybe it was just her, but she couldn't really imagine eating an egg. At his next words, the wolfdog giggled. "Those are speckles, silly!"[/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center]
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    "oh no! d-d-do not e-e-eat t-the egg!" the girl exclaimed with wide eyes "w-w-what if i-it's a t-tiny baby d-dragon, or a r-rare bird!" of course, rho being the adorable pacifist she was, it scared her knowing that the idea of murdering random unborn children was floating around. even if it was just... a normal finch egg. she'd still feel bad for the thing.