10-06-2022, 01:15 PM
— alexandre f.m.r
The monthly meeting wasn't really important to Alexandre, but they enjoyed the socialization aspect. It was another place to fulfill his unconscious needs, after all. Unfortunately for them, it appeared the first to arrive was Alexandre. With jaws parted as he stood in the middle of the crater, staring out past the large tree and towards the horizon, the winged feline merely offered a snarl. They folded their wings in disappointment, sliding down onto the floor, and crossed their tail over the paws impatiently. A frown lined their maw. Growing impatient, a sigh left Alexandre. For a moment, they even considered departing and heading back to The Typhoon for a drink. "Ain't this nice," came a lowly whisper to themselves.
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