Tingal began to scratch out drawings upon the dirt. Nasicaa.He thought, trying to wrap his mind around her name and figure. He looked back at her, admiring her gold champagne horn. He looked down at the drawings he had sketched. A tiger. A single tear fell from Tingal's face, falling to the ground. He quickly gathered his feelings."Sorry.."he murmured. He swiped away the drawing, hoping Nasicaa didn't see it.
OOC: Short post is shorter. Another bad post. Sorry.
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