ardent

I ain't gon stop till I've gone too far



Theory

Avalon
Healer

Master Fighter (250)

Master Healer (240)

An icon representing the specialty Fertile Fertile

age
8 Years
gender
Female
gems
548
size
Extra large
build
Balanced
posts
805
player
Xarae

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09-07-2021, 06:33 PM


Chill out, lady. Theory felt a pressure building between her eyes. It was coming on fierce. She hadn't had a headache since this bad since Poem's brood had just weaned and they were shrieking and scampering all over the place. She groaned and rolled her eyes as he flicked his talons. He had a host of strange accoutrements, but none of the manners she'd expect one of Sirius' children to have. Who did he belong to? Whoever it was, she pitied them. "Family? I don't know anyone who looks - or talks - like you," she replied, dead-pan. The only thing he was looking for was a reaction, and she was determined not to give it to him. "How about you, Suspense?" Theo laughed, turning to her half-sister. "Does this spotty-spiked boy remind you of anyone?"

"Speech"



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