Vipera Magnifica
Aquatic Artiste
- Pronoun
- he/him
Julian stood by the doorway, smelling the food his mother had given him for the trip. "Thanks for the food and supplies, mom. I think I'd better get going now." he called out, "Don't let Joe burn the house down while I'm gone." Julian looked to the sofa, expecting an angry outburst from his stepdad, but the man was too transfixed by the television to even pretend to care. Julian sighed, then stepped outside.
Hmm... I seem to have a problem, Julian thought, I've no idea which way I'm supposed to go. Perhaps If I... That's when he spied a girl clutching an icy-blue egg riding a bike. So she found one too, huh? What are the odds...
Julian held the purple-tinted egg up to his chest and ran over to meet the traveler.
((It's Katelyn, or Flora, if you haven't already figured it out))
Hmm... I seem to have a problem, Julian thought, I've no idea which way I'm supposed to go. Perhaps If I... That's when he spied a girl clutching an icy-blue egg riding a bike. So she found one too, huh? What are the odds...
Julian held the purple-tinted egg up to his chest and ran over to meet the traveler.
((It's Katelyn, or Flora, if you haven't already figured it out))
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