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Hanzō

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age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
1235
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
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1,280
player
Ali

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01-07-2021, 03:39 PM

Hattori's ears tipped forward at the gentle pitter patter of Venom's pale paws upon the dark sand. She had always been light on her feet, with the hiss of the ocean he was only just able to make her out and even then Hattori sensed that it was on purpose. Venom wanted him to know she was coming. He turned a little, acknowledging her presence with low dip of his head before his gaze returned to the horizon. The sun had not long set, the day was only just starting for Venom and amongst the first things on her agenda she'd chosen to seek him out. Her actions spoke volumes, more than they could say in words for now.

He hummed aloud at her question, as though to acknowledge he was indeed thinking.

"Even this far south the wind is cold. I believe this winter shall be a harsh one." He side glanced her and his gaze lingered for a moment before he blinked it away. "Did you sleep well?"
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