[There was a sharp sort of scent to the air, the sort that only came with a certain sort of cold. Biting almost, but there was something hinting to it not being as bad as it might've been at one point despite how it clung to the air.
There were shreds of something with a deep golden orange collar littering the floor as well, which on closer inspection was the source of the bitter sweet edge of a scent that followed after that biting cold.
Really, Reaper could have been hard -or easy- to miss. Trapped on the couch under two very large dogs, two not so large dogs, a catβ could get the picture. Beanie pulled down low enough it covered his eyes. That familiar mask no were in sight.]
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There were shreds of something with a deep golden orange collar littering the floor as well, which on closer inspection was the source of the bitter sweet edge of a scent that followed after that biting cold.
Really, Reaper could have been hard -or easy- to miss. Trapped on the couch under two very large dogs, two not so large dogs, a catβ could get the picture. Beanie pulled down low enough it covered his eyes. That familiar mask no were in sight.]