the webs we weave

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what came next out their mouth was warming- much to his surprise. the sincerity of the other dripping out around casimir. he was certainly like his father. what else did they aspire to be, though? "ah, wylan. i've not met him yet." his head tilts slightly, eyes finding the smile of the other. "a spar?" he questioned, ears becoming erect with peaking interest.

they taunt him then, winking at him with a smile. casimir couldn't help but watch them with admiration, eyes glazing over with a playfulness that twinkled. spider was easy company.. easy to feel comfortable with. "tsk.. tsk.. I think you'll have to command me.." he suddenly changed his stand, his elbows coming down to the ground as his rump remained high in the air, his tail wagging. "tell me when." he chuckled, eyes narrowing on spider with anticipation.




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