Toboe (
heart_of_courage) wrote2010-07-15 09:00 pm
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Twenty-Seventh Desert Rose [Open action spam]
[In one of the rooms of the Starscape, Toboe is fast asleep. Stretched out on the bed, he is laying on top of the arm of his unfortunate room guest. The wolf's ears twitch in his sleep, a piece of the blanket between his teeth. He appears to be dreaming, and if the muted growls and tug of his teeth are anything to go on, he's probably dreaming of food.]
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[His eyes open slowly, revealing the outline of something strange and almost foreign to him. That's a big dog, he thinks before closing his eyes again. Dogs seemed to like him, probably because of his Fangire blood or perhaps it was something else, but instead of shying away from the beast, he moves himself toward the warm creature, settling a hand to scratch behind the dog's ears.]
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