Whoosh... whoosh...
The wind slunk through the forest like a snake, warning loudly that bad weather was near. One Tocou laid by the roaring river, staring into the deep depths of the might current. His eyes were slightly sad, and lonely if you looked deep enough. Faramir was beginning to feel lonely, and he felt he needed some sort of company.
Indeed, this Tocou was looking for love.
The handsome cat was thinking of his parents, reminding himself he could never go back. The burden gripped to his stomach like cold claws of regret, making him feel uneasy.
T.o c o u S.u n} Roleplayer's Guild
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