ardent

those words to hear

tox



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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09-05-2020, 04:42 PM
Venom had a lot on her mind, a lot had happened in the last few weeks and she needed her sister. She needed her, and needed her to be there. She’d mentioned Fall would be their season but if everything went right, she would be taking the crown much sooner. Especially if Deathbelle didn’t want to make her face seen again. Part of her hoped the woman wouldn’t return, that would make her life easier. The message made it sound like that wasn’t an option though. Belle lacked in a lot of ways, but she wasn’t like many of the Klein name.

Thin paws stalked forward without hesitation as rose and lavender eyes sought out her dear sibling. One of few she knew that she could count on no matter what. It was the what they were facing now. ”Toxicity?” She called out softly as she entered a secluded part of the wood. Her ears perked and eyes bright as she searched for her sister’s form. ”We have much to discuss.”
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