rawr bitch
He spends his days making food and his afternoons trying to arrange his affairs. It's incredibly adult and incredibly boring. So this morning, when he awoke to his family still sleeping hardily, he decided to go for a run. Except he finds the beach occupied but the strangest of scenes.
One of them is clearly an Attuned, or a hybrid, he supposes. There's no way there'd just be this assortment of beasts on the beach behaving so benignly. He stretches, golden spotted coat all shiny in the morning sun. Out for walkies this morning? He purrs through the bond, making his way towards the trio. Something something about being a friend to all or something.
One of them is clearly an Attuned, or a hybrid, he supposes. There's no way there'd just be this assortment of beasts on the beach behaving so benignly. He stretches, golden spotted coat all shiny in the morning sun. Out for walkies this morning? He purrs through the bond, making his way towards the trio. Something something about being a friend to all or something.
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