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To: Koala; Subject: Make words



Pestilence

Loner

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

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05-16-2020, 02:05 PM


Pestilence couldn't stop the sigh from tearing from her at Aggie's words, and she frowned down at the ground in disappointment. There was no comfort she could take in the woman's words, Pesto didn't believe in spirits and it meant nothing to her to hear that they might have a plan one day for the Abraxas brood. She wanted something done now, and couldn't accept that there was no plan to be made. "Come on, there has to be something." She stressed. "Can't we go - I don't know - poison their water or something?" Her hope was quickly fading, would she need to approach this pack Aerie alone to see what could be done? Somehow she didn't feel she had time, especially between the coming raid and her later intentions to join Fireside. What if the packs were allied? Pesto wouldn't be allowed to do anything to hurt them in that case, so she had to act now.

"Speech"
"Thinking"
"You."