Tris’tan snuck down the street, gaze alert for any sign he’d been seen. He made it to the wall, a major accomplishment for the Sylphlands raised Keeper that failed stealth in urban settings. His ears were the first things above the wall, black velvety radars that swiveled to listen for danger, then pale eyes, then Tris slipped over the wall. Keeping low he darted to the door. He grinned as he set the present down, knocked, and ran for the wall.

Lyn’to walked up to the door, opening it. As he looked out to the empty view; raising his brows slightly. “Hello?”

Birthday Shoutout!

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Happy Birthday @lynto-amariyo. Skype says it’s your birthday. Deal with it. ♥

Yup, it’s my 23rd and Lyn’to’s 27th. ^_^ Thank you!