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Venom

Loner

Master Fighter (275)

Master Intellectual (279)

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age
8 Years
gender
Female
gems
6724
size
Extra large
build
Light
posts
1,335
player
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02-12-2020, 03:57 PM
He was hesitant, but at least he could shrug off his unease as she stepped forward. She didn’t quiz him, only stated her observation and he hesitantly agreed. He was indeed new to the Empire. Though she’d never really labeled it with words he was very correct in his assessment. Other than new uncles and aunts she hadn’t met a new pack member. The reason was her belief in her family’s superiority. In her elevated status. She was crown princess, descended from the god Abraxas and the great family Klein. Those facts laid the foundation for who she was and how she responded to new faces.

She enjoyed unnerving him and throwing him off because she was his better. ”There aren’t many who join that don’t share my last name.” She explained simply as she kept her thoughts to herself. ”You are not a Klein.” Her tongue flicked again as she stated more obvious facts. ”Do you fight?” She questioned, wondering suddenly if she might get some exercise out of him.
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