ardent

those words to hear

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Toxicity

Loner

Expert Intellectual (150)

Master Fighter (280)

An icon representing the specialty Marauder Marauder

age
7 Years
gender
Female
gems
972
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
223
player
Iko

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09-16-2020, 07:39 PM
Venom mentioned that she intended to change the rarity in which Toxicity was called upon. The young woman shook her head lightly, "Only if its you, though. I'd find too many callers... intolerable." They made their way to the construction in little to no time at all. Obi worked diligently, weaving smaller thatches of bamboo between sturdier wooden pikes for an inner wall. Toxicity kept the distance, not that Obi would interfere, but simply to allow her sister the freedom to speak without fear of being overheard if she did not want to.

However, when Venom next spoke, Toxicity stopped cold. Her eyes snapped to somewhere in the distance as her ears swiveled to hone in on her sister's voice alone. "What did she and Seer do?" she asked dryly. She needed to know if Sirius could be trusted. Was he loyal to Ashen or was he loyal to Deathbelle. Venom said Deathbelle left Venom in charge and Tox simply nodded along. When Venom said she didn't intend to return the pack to their mother, a toothy smile arose on Toxicity's maw. She turned to face Venom as she said Ashen would be born anew, mismatched eyes seeking view of her sister's multifaceted amethyst eyes.

"Yes, let these Ashen wolves be kindled into a roaring fire," she said. "What do you need of me, Empress?"