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Venom

Loner

Master Fighter (275)

Master Intellectual (279)

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age
8 Years
gender
Female
gems
6719
size
Extra large
build
Light
posts
1,334
player
KatG6

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08-20-2019, 06:45 PM
Venom may have snuck away during one of her dad’s sermons. Most of the time she liked listening to her father talk about god and their place in the heavens and earth below. Today was dull though, and after excusing herself to a bathroom break she just didn’t come back. The white gloved youth paced through the ravine, coming to know it well at this point. Her bright lilac and pink stare wasn’t quick to miss the figure that found her way into Venom’s territory. She knew this was another pack member, and maybe recognized her. She didn’t remember a whole lot of faces from before she left the den. ”What are you looking for.” The young pup asked as she came to a half before her older cousin. She tilted her head and perked her ears curiously, and she couldn’t help it as her forked tongue slid from and returned to her lips.
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