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To my Own Tempo

[Tempo]



Tempo

Loner

age
4 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Medium
build
Light
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36
player
Lolaf

The Ooze ParticipantHalloween 2020 - Witches HutValentines 2020
03-17-2020, 06:38 PM (This post was last modified: 03-17-2020, 06:39 PM by Tempo.)


Speech


Tempo scrambled to his paws as Toxicity slid up next to him and started gently ushering him away from Abaven. He tried to take her words and find optimism in them, he wasn't quite there yet but now that he had a plan in hand he wasn't about to turn tail and run away, he at least could hear out this girl's mysterious mentor and judge for himself if they were trying to swindle him.

He padded after her, a little slow and hesitant maybe but clearly following the girl when she spoke again. She explained who the first Abraxas was, a fallen god. Yes he could certainly sympathize with that feeling... though he still wasn't certain he was a god, merely that he was himself cursed... The girl would go on to explain further and Tempo silently padded after her, paused a single moment to glance back at the falls, at the packlands he'd lived in his whole life beyond that and then trotted to catch up with Toxicity.

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