03-24-2018, 03:15 PM
“[color=#d4af37]Aw, a baby...” Georgie crooned in a tone that was dripping in adoration. She had been out and about - no real reason for it besides curiosity about the land, frankly - when the scent of a newcomer had enticed her to draw near. And what a cute little baby newcomer he was, at that! Granted, it appeared as though everything was cute to Georgie, so this wasn’t anything new.
“[color=#d4af37]Didja lose your mommy, little man? You’re in the Typhoon now, do you need a place to rest your precious wittle head?” Boy was she laying it on thick. She knew it, too. All the babbling and cooing was punctuated by a cool, knowing look that contrasted with how gooey the serval seemed to have gotten over a baby kitty. “[color=#d4af37]Lookit you though you’re so sweet I could just eat you up!” Georgie squealed.
“[color=#d4af37]Didja lose your mommy, little man? You’re in the Typhoon now, do you need a place to rest your precious wittle head?” Boy was she laying it on thick. She knew it, too. All the babbling and cooing was punctuated by a cool, knowing look that contrasted with how gooey the serval seemed to have gotten over a baby kitty. “[color=#d4af37]Lookit you though you’re so sweet I could just eat you up!” Georgie squealed.
[align=center][color=white][b]WE ALL HAVE DREAMS WE FORGET
WHEN YOU’RE ALONE, YOU’RE SO ALONE
WHEN YOU’RE ALONE, YOU’RE SO ALONE