In which a modern a/u Ten becomes the victim subject of a bit of costume design, particularly involving a personal curiosity about how someone with feet like his might be able to comfortably enjoy a good pair of boots.
There's nothing quite like a good pair of boots. <3
(But they do confine those lovely feet, so...)
Ten belongs to my dear Semekord.
The Raskei species belongs to TideKeeper.
Do not steal him. Ever been clocked in the head with a boot?