Fighting Chance
Asla
Mortis
Master Fighter (245)
Master Hunter (240)
Marauder
age
6 Years
6 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
103
103
player
Seadragoness
Seadragoness
08-20-2020, 05:24 PM
He chuckled softly as she pressed a kiss to his nose, and then rested her head on his. “I’m glad, me too.” He whispered softly to her. He had felt a little alienated from his siblings lately, but this had helped draw him and Asla back together. To an understanding. She didn’t want to be treated with kid gloves, and he respected that. He treated everyone like he was a goof, and hadn’t meant to offend her. She understood that. They were who they were, and they could appreciate and love each other for it. He hadn’t realised he had said his thoughts out loud, but he was glad he did. Asla chuckled at hearing it, agreeing that that was exactly what they were. Indy was definitely a cat, with his thick ruff and feline like claws. He was a fighter too, but he seemed to find his passion more easily in healing. “That’s us.” he agreed with her. |
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