<span style="font-family: 'Tahoma'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffffff">"I haven't danced in so long, I'd need some time to practice." Siv responds, relieved to hear that he had a chance in performing. And teaching. <br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffffff"><span style="font-size: 15px">Teaching other to dance was a long time dream of his, especially children. As an Omega with particularly strong instincts, being surrounded by little ones eager to learn something he'd grown up loving would be heaven on earth.</span></span><br/>
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"Perhaps if things sort out the way we both want, I'll have time to get back into the groove of things." Siv murmurs, his tail wiggling slightly with an excited sort of hope. </span></span></span>