ardent

The dangers in loving you



Venom

Loner

Master Fighter (275)

Master Intellectual (279)

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An icon representing the specialty Bard Bard

age
8 Years
gender
Female
gems
6724
size
Extra large
build
Light
posts
1,335
player
KatG6

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09-10-2019, 06:47 PM
Venom didn’t know what to think except that she hated the hole that went straight through her middle. Her father was gone, a fact she still couldn’t believe. He had to come back to them, right? He promised them so many things for when they were older. There was so much more she wanted to know and learn from him. But he was.. dead. The thought rattled her.

The young pup looked out longingly towards the volcano, and the place her father breathed his last. Dark ears were pinned to her skull as she cried softly to herself. Ash littered the bright red rock she sat upon, and the snow like substance fell on her fur. Her father was nothing but ash now. The thought caused another sob to leave her. Venom lifted a white gloved paw to wipe the tears away, she scribled her sigil into the sand at her paws, and prayed fervently that her father would appear for her.
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