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ironyloli Location: In the park, by the pond!
Time: Afternoonish?
Style: Whatever you'd like :>
Status: closed?
Mr. Puffin was not a tame bird.
...Well, okay, he had lived in Iceland's house for more than a thousand years, but. He still often left the house as he pleased back home, like a cat. Iceland, worried about the people here, didn't want him wandering too far out of sight just yet.
So, here the two of them were, by the pond on a supervised outing. Iceland crouching by the edge lost in thought, and Mr. Puffin splashing about in the little bit of open water, having a grand old time and soaking the red ribbon he was wearing delightfully. Not quite the Atlantic Ocean, of course, but it'd do for now.
But look, what an interesting looking person over there. While Iceland was distracted by whatever he was thinking over, the bird went to go investigate, puffin-style; noisy flying (you would be too, if your wings flapped three hundred times a minute) and probably spraying pond water on them in the process. Minor infraction, right? And oh look, she looked a bit like Ice, funny that!