04-10-2021, 09:42 PM
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Ouch, the leopard mused -- determined to smile, regardless. The cold shoulder hardly startled Westley. Rather than be put down, he bowed his head respectfully, hazel eyes locked on Gael for a long moment. No doubt he had recognized him, even if he showed little sign of it.
"You may not have my name, but you may call me Westley Hawkins," the feline replied, his long tail flicking. "And my friend here is called Summer."
"We would like to join, if we may."
"You may not have my name, but you may call me Westley Hawkins," the feline replied, his long tail flicking. "And my friend here is called Summer."
"We would like to join, if we may."
**ludic (adj.) —-- westley hawkins / loner / penned by petrichor