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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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06-11-2020, 06:25 PM
There wasn’t much recognition in Aslatiel’s eyes, but the young heiress couldn’t blame her. Venom should have spent more time with the children of Sirius. Especially with her new position in the Empire seemingly hurtling towards her. She could use everyone she could get on her side. Dark ears perked towards the young princess as she offered up her explanation. Venom wasn’t sure what the point of feeding such small crabs might be, but she wasn’t about to chastise the girl. Maybe it was entertaining to watch the strange creatures. ”Ooh.” She replied neutrally.

”I don’t know who they is, but no one sends me anywhere.” It seemed like the young girl might be in need of a friend or an ear to listen. Venom wouldn’t call herself good at either of those but she did settle back on her haunches in case she was needed. Maybe she could begin to worm her way into Aslatiel’s life.
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