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Toxicity and Obi



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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02-23-2021, 06:49 PM


Toxicity wasn't all that used to being called out of her shrine and ESPECIALLY not by strangers. She had the mind to ignore it, but Obi chided her and pushed her out the door no matter how reluctant she was. The pups were ordered to stay in the lower part of the den room so that they would be well protected.

It wasn't like Toxicity wasn't already well-groomed, her fur waxed and her tattoos lined with red ochre since she had completed her daily prayers. Similarly, a sweet oil had been dabbed onto each ear after the morning prayer, leaving her scent more of incense and floral oils than of the pack. She had the most sour expression until Obi flicked her shoulder. She shot him an angry look, but adjusted her attitude at least in expression.

When she found the woman, she gave her a long study with sharp and scrutinizing eyes. She wasn't familiar in the slightest and Toxicity was not at all impressed with her calling for Toxicity specifically without some sort of warning or explanation. "State your name and purpose," she demanded simply, only a cold edge in her voice as if trying to ward off the woman with her demeanor alone.


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