The Figment River was beautiful, as always it was an untouchable deep blue stream of water that flowed far above the heads of Inkling's inhabitants. If you looked slightly to the right and squinted a little, you could make out the shape of the perfectly camouflaged building that was 'Cracker-Jack's Home For Retired Artists'. Other wise known as the crazy shack for artists, in short, the place didn't have a good reputation, despite the jackalopes best efforts. He tried, he really did. Despite appearances the Psychotic January Jackalope was quite the kind hearted thing, he cared for the odd people that frequently graced the doors of his establishment. Though, he mused to himself quietly as he made his way down the empty riverbed, being a species known for being, well, psychotic didn't actually help at all, did it?
[Hee, just looking for, like, a majorly short posted RP. XD 'Cause my muse is bein' all faily~ XD <33)
[Hee, just looking for, like, a majorly short posted RP. XD 'Cause my muse is bein' all faily~ XD <33)
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