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Venom



Venom

Loner

Master Fighter (275)

Master Intellectual (279)

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An icon representing the specialty Bard Bard

age
8 Years
gender
Female
gems
6724
size
Extra large
build
Light
posts
1,335
player
KatG6

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09-02-2020, 06:28 PM
Venom expected to hear from Sirius not long after Thistle appeared to her a few days previous. She was curious to know what had happened between Deathbelle and Sirius. Hopefully that’s what she’d get now, not that she had much information to relay back to him. Just that her mother was definitely alive but not idea where or when she might return. Long slender legs carried her to the Warlords position and though she was nearing adulthood she still greeted him with an enthusiastic hug. Something she needed with all of the pressure that was suddenly on her. She buried her face in his thick fur and breathed in heavily as she felt the stress melt away in his presence. Sirius made everything okay. ”What happened?” She asked softly, obviously uncertain of everything herself.
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