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Hallows diplomacy meeting



Venom

Loner

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Master Intellectual (279)

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age
8 Years
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Female
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6714
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Extra large
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Light
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player
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06-07-2021, 07:13 AM
It was early morning and Venom was heading back to the palace after a long night of work. She was mostly a nocturnal beast, sometimes a blessing others a curse. Especially when she was called at the border right when she would normally be heading to her first sleep of the day. The call was official, she knew it was another alpha seeking her attention and for a moment she debated about ignoring it, or allowing Hattori to see to them. Instead Venom finished her path to the palace and asked Ikigai to follow her towards the border. Anko the akita followed after them, her presence was calm and she remained in the background.

She approached the border, head held high and her gait perfect as sunset gaze fell on the two massive wolves at her border. The Empress was raised around huge wolves and did not show any hesitancy as her lithe form came to a halt before the Hallows party. She could tell easily from the scant wafting from them that this was from the pack that moved to Auster. Venom had never been close to Resin, as made apparent when she created the pack and didn’t seek to be included in the Empire proper.

”Gentlemen,” she greeted confidently with a slight dip of her head to each wolf. ”You’ve summoned the Empress Venom Abraxas and her daughter Okiku Ikigai Ōritsu Abraxas.” She gestured to her young daughter to allow her own curtsey.
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