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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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01-23-2021, 04:38 PM
He was a good sport when he received a taste of his own medicine and Venom earned herself a sign of amusement. She couldn’t help but grin in response as their gaze broke. The pair were nearing the end of the beach, and the end of their adventure. Patrols still needed to be done, and the night was not yet over. They had much to dwell on from the trip and not only in a sense of their duties. His deep voice followed the breeze as he accepted her words and realized as clearly as she did that the time had come to return home. This had been a special night, and Venom held Hattori’s words close to her chest. ”You may,” Venom replied softly, lingering for a moment longer to search his silvery eyes before leading the way home.
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