Posts by APENNINE R.

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  • WHAT WOULD YOU EXPECT? [p] FROM THAT INSANE SMILE!

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 375px;]Approaching Persephone was a gallantly striding tom, his eyes narrowed, his grin cocky. The exact portrait of an asshole. When the confident male took a look at his sister, he couldn't help but let his poised image falter a little. Standing in front of him was someone he'd never thought would want to reunite with him again. He too had many emotions threatening to spill out over his cocky portrait


    Apennine raised his muzzle, and eyed the other serval. With his voice clear as glass he spoke,


    "Deeply sorry to be late darling!"

  • WHAT WOULD YOU EXPECT? [p] FROM THAT INSANE SMILE!

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    The serval inched his head back slightly. The last time the male had seen her she hadn't been nearly as prompt and forceful. Playing a slight smirk on his face, Apennine sat. He eyed her, almost warily.


    "Well I never"


    He spoke to himself, raising his muzzle irritably. Apennine, playing his ever-so-gentleman act stretched out before yawning quietly. The male appeared, almost bored.


    "What is it? Why did you call me out here?"