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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09-12-2020, 12:36 PM
She was not left to wait long until her sister made her appearance, not withholding her curiosity at being summoned. Venom didn’t miss the way her eyes searched her body for wear and tear, but when none was found she spoke softly in that hallowed place. ”I know, and I intend to change that.” They really didn’t spend enough time in each other’s company. If she was going to breed loyalty she had to focus on those wolves she knew that she could trust. The young heir spared no hesitation in following her sibling back towards the rough construction of a shelter.

”Mother is gone. Something happened between herself and Sirius. Enough that she’s gone off to hide and made a mess with Seer and Zee.” She grumbled slightly, rose and lavender eyes on her white gloved paw. ”She put me in charge, but Tox. I’m not going to give the throne back.” She raised her features towards her sister. ”Ashen will be reborn, but I need your help.”
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