Flos Albus:
Shy sideways she sits, pale-blossomed and bejeweled with the very butterflies
that kissed her sides. Grace lives in her eyes, and tenderness in the turn of
her neck. She lost someone once, and can't remember where to find them.
The Cats of Anogosa
Felines from a distant land, they come to us as ambassadors. Tattoos that
emerge from their sleek interiors, surfacing in blue through the cream cocoons
they wear as fur. Moonstones set into their foreheads act as communications
devices… how? I know not. The way the cats of Anogosa get their tattoos is
mysterious. Even to them.
One of a kind objet d’art, signed. Ships gently from Colorado.
Flos Albus:
Shy sideways she sits, pale-blossomed and bejeweled with the very butterflies
that kissed her sides. Grace lives in her eyes, and tenderness in the turn of
her neck. She lost someone once, and can't remember where to find them.
The Cats of Anogosa
Felines from a distant land, they come to us as ambassadors. Tattoos that
emerge from their sleek interiors, surfacing in blue through the cream cocoons
they wear as fur. Moonstones set into their foreheads act as communications
devices… how? I know not. The way the cats of Anogosa get their tattoos is
mysterious. Even to them.
One of a kind objet d’art, signed. Ships gently from Colorado.
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