[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 325px;][justify][size=9pt]Dean was running out of leisure time. The pink of sunrise was beginning to drain away, replaced by the pearly blue that embodied a beautiful summer's day. But he knew that his current.. situation would keep him on the road for a while, and that this would be his last real rest stop. He was sticking up on... well, whatever he could find.
The young tom snagged a handful of newly green sprouts from the ground, peering at them curiously. He was no herb expert, but he knew enough. Thyme. He slipped the plants into a little pouch with a tight smile before continuing along, whistling to himself.
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[justify]GENERAL -
Dean Winchester | Male | 18 months | Loner | Single | Bisexual
PERSONALITY -
Sarcastic | Blunt | Quick-witted | Strategic | Cynical | Loudmouth | Reckless | Stubborn | Tough | Extroverted | Compassionate | Determined | Flirtatious | Smart
APPEARANCE -
Domestic feline | Hazel & white dappled fur | Caramel eyes
INTERACTION -
Physically extreme | Mentally moderate | No kill/major injure | PM about capture | PM for plots | Attack in underline and/or bold
LINKS -
Heart chart | Plotting | Bio