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Venom

Loner

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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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08-15-2020, 03:01 PM
Chimera turned to her with indignance, the perceived disrespect resonating deeply within him. Venom observed him calmly and nodded lightly, ”unfortunately, Sirius is not running a slave pack.” Her words were murmured lightly in return to her brother. ”As you wish, brother.” Venom offered the punk a sly grin and with a flick of her tongue dismissed him into the jungle behind them.

”He’s right though, you haven’t been dismissed.” Venom slithered closer to the oddly marked girl. Pink and purple eyes flashed with interest. ”Don’t mind Chimera,” the princess eased off the woman if she halted her retreat back into the Armada. ”He doesn’t get on with anyone.” With a shrug of her shoulder Venom invited the she wolf to follow her down the beach, opposite the way the youthful prince stalked off.

Dual toned tail swept lightly at her hips as her attention focused on the woman. ”I am Venom, now who are you?” More importantly who from the armada sent her.
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