Dec 30, 2013
Florian! What tribe are you?!
Florian:
A dark tabby tom sits atop a fallen log, lazily drawing his tongue across his foreleg and swiping it over his ear. It’s obvious he’s not in a rush to answer the question, though eventually, he does lower his paw to quirk a brow at the stranger, his eyes narrowed. "I would think you’d be more familiar with these markings than me, Tribe-Cat." He tilts his head to the side, contemplating his answer. "I’ve never been terribly interested, to be honest. But it seems, according to the old stories, this mark on my face is that of the Shadow Spirit. What that means for me, I couldn’t tell you."
