[ dan feng approaches, and jing yuan watches him as he moves, as he sits, that long tail coiling comfortable. he is as prim as ever, always poised, always elegant, even after everything that has happened. ]
The sun feels good.
[ he says, humming a purr in his throat, his heavy head turning toward dan feng. ]
How are you settling in, Feng-xiong?
[ funny, calling him that now, when jing yuan is now the elder.. but he will always feel like a young man around dan feng. ]
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The sun feels good.
[ he says, humming a purr in his throat, his heavy head turning toward dan feng. ]
How are you settling in, Feng-xiong?
[ funny, calling him that now, when jing yuan is now the elder.. but he will always feel like a young man around dan feng. ]