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Life, Lessons and Language

Training thread/Intellect Skills



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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06-22-2020, 03:02 PM
Where she wouldn’t let Siren ride on her back Venom was accustomed to the weight of the giant squirrel that accompanied her. Its bright orange and purple shaded fur was hard to miss. Poison bound through the grass to reach her shoulder as she settled in to the lesson. His attention was as fully on Io as Venoms, even as Hela and the armada wolf arrived. She squinted lightly at Siren before looking to their teacher for the day.

Venom perked lightly and Poison chittered softly as Iolaire explained what she was going to teach them about today. Venom spoke to Poison in the common tongue, the squirrel was incredibly proficient, but she had to admit that she hadn’t made the attempt to learn squirrelish. Venom smiled at the thought as she looked towards the leopards as they lay and returned the words in their natural tongue.

The Crown Princess had no questions so listened fully to their teacher for a day.
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