09-15-2020, 01:28 AM
Quasar attends the meeting, but the pup can’t pay attention. He fidgets with his two tails, one paw tapping the ground in irregular intervals. His name was called, eliciting a twitch of an ear in response, but it’s not enough to hold his attention. Ranks stuff? He didn’t know jack shit about what ranks meant. Or a lot of the other words, either.
He stood up, shaking out his fur. The sand got everywhere, and he couldn’t stop trying to get the terrible stuff off. And this place looks so… dull. Maybe he could grab some paint from the warehouse…? He grins. Now there’s an idea.
He stood up, shaking out his fur. The sand got everywhere, and he couldn’t stop trying to get the terrible stuff off. And this place looks so… dull. Maybe he could grab some paint from the warehouse…? He grins. Now there’s an idea.
[sup]can't let the hands of time[/sup] [sub]enslave us.[/sub] that's not how i'll go!
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these memories fade to stardust, let's brave the world like the men we are