Another thoughtful pout. Roman's ears swept backward as a animal somewhere on the grounds bugled or hooted or whatever. This carnival was full of strange new sounds. Being pampered and loved on would be pretty fucking sweet...but he couldn't make deals as a cat. He had to regain his memories. Even if he did end up being stuck here for a year and a day, he didn't want to come back out having lost all that time.
The spines on his tail stood up in agitation and he scuffed one hoof in the dirt.
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The spines on his tail stood up in agitation and he scuffed one hoof in the dirt.
"Yeah well..."