01-06-2008, 09:52 PM
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| Tamerlane closed his eyes softly to the sound of his own dark philosophies floundering around in his skull, but soon opened them again as he sensed a stranger nearby. His head still tipped up towards the canopy, he only saw the little fellow in his peripheral vision. Joo sees a buttewfwy up dewe? Ah, cute. He let his chin drop back towards his ivory chest, and gazed at the black, fluffy boy. It wasn't one of Phoenix's brood, and Pilot and Dierdre didn't have children (to his knowledge). A straggler, perhaps; a young one adopted into the pack? It isn't butterfly season, I'm afraid. None of them will be about for a fair while yet, he explained faintly. |