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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
KatG6

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03-16-2020, 06:11 AM
Her training with her mother had slowed slightly, and Sirius hadn’t been as available to train with either. When Pesto’s voice called out for her she felt a surge of adrenaline raced through her royal veins. The Princess wouldn’t hesitate to answer her sister’s call. They hadn’t talked since Gadreel had ambushed the two of them, and Venom felt like her sister had grown upset with her after the incident.

Venom wouldn’t give up her claim to innocence, she felt betrayed by her sibling still. She didn’t know what her sister’s deal was, but their relationship after their father’s death was completely different. She remembered playing with her almost twin and experiencing the earthquake together in the ravine. Training together as pups, but Pesto changed. They grew up and they grew apart.

Her expression was neutral ass her white gloved paws brought her to her sister’s proud form. She hid the tumultuous emotions that rose in her breast, instead offering a soft smile of greeting. ”You called, Pestilence?” She asked in hushed tones, dark ears perked forward as she allowed her sister to explain despite her voice making clear her intentions.
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