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Pesto!



Pestilence

Loner

age
3 Years
gender
Female
gems
159
size
Dire wolf
build
Medium
posts
319
player

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Pestilence let herself smile again as he spoke out about his own advice, believing a bite on the butt to be the most effective way of dealing with annoying wolves. "I can't bite Venom on the butt." She stated matter-of-factly, wondering if there were any safe places upon her quilled sister to bite upon. Hari's monkey moved in to begin marking the stone, and Pesto briefly considered biting the macaque's butt as practice. She decided against it quickly enough however and instead lifted a paw to gently push against the monkey's rear to direct it out of her sightline so she'd not be too tempted. "They're all stupid." The princess returned, continuing the conversation on their family's ridiculous new beliefs. His mention of her father's corpse caused the girl to flinch, but she did her best to hide the reaction. "Yeah." Her soft agreement came, and she lapsed into a few moments of silence following it.

The conversation shifted towards her training, and Pestilence took hold of the topic to get her mind off the picture of Archon's ashes settled at the bottom of the volcano. "It's going okay, I'm working a lot every day." [/b]She told him proudly. "I told mom I'm going to be the next Warlord, leave the nonsense roles to my sisters." Plague however reached high in his ambitions as well, aiming to be the Empress' right hand one day. And Venom... Venom was to be heir. The thought made her kind of mad, but at the same time she didn't want to do diplomacy and meetings and crap either. She just wanted to fight, and fight well. "Will you be my tutor, Uncle Hari?" She asked suddenly, looking up at him. "But not any of their tutors. Just mine."



"Speech"
"Thinking"
"You."