We're Just Not The 'Fairytale' Type... || P, Crimson

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    [align=center][color=black]Nonexistent eyebrows lifted in surprise as Carnival felt Reversed's paw whack him 'lightly' on the nose. With a playful grin, the Tom growled, "Oh- it's so on!" With that, he reached out (without standing up, out of laziness) to swipe at her ears gently, a determined look occupying his ten moon old face.

    [align=center][color=black]Carnival reverted back to his original position, gazing up at the stars with wonder as he replied calmly, with a sweet smile, "You would love it here in the winter- like, late winter. There are deer and mice, dogs and foxes... All friendly, too. It's sorta a traveler's place- nearly everyone in the Loner's Lands knows about it, just many don't come here. They're missing out..." He let out an exaggerated sigh, closing his multicolored eyes and folding his ears back sleepily.