it's kind of lonely playing for a ghost // lost & joining

[Cobra]

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VINTARA —  SNAPPING TURTLE — MALE — 1 MONTH — SINGLE — TANGLEWOOD

[div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: 0px; font-family: georgia; color: #7B3E19;"]the male was flopping along as he always did. usually in search of food or cory, but that was not what he would find. today he found someone that looked lost and muddy. her howl seemed to be for some form of help, and so he came scuttling out of the shade. now, the issue becomes the lack of words to help with.

the woman would be greeted with a broken chirp. hi. he was struggling to learn to speak, but at least he was trying. the moon above showed his tiny form on the muddy ground as he looked way up at the larger creature. head tilting he seemed confused as to what word he was looking for now.

name? was that it? he was not sure, but he heard it before somewhere else.

speech