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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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05-02-2020, 09:47 AM
Venom led her fighting force with her head held high and her tail in the air. There was an obvious spring in her step as adrenaline raced through her young veins. The trip was short and as her eyes fell on the border between Ashen proper and the Armada she quickened her gait and galloped forward. The yearling princess threw back her head and called out for the Armada’s army. The moon was big and bright above them and night blanketed the Empire.

This was it, this was her moment to prove herself. Poison, the giant squirrel, rode on her back and she wore her newly completed condor headdress. She had never been so prepared to fight her mentor than right now. The girl sent out another howl for Sirius, her voice serious as she raced into battle.
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