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N/A · 08-14-2013, 11:13 PM

The ivory temptress found herself to her feet quickly, and he again took note of her pregnant state. Interesting. She went on to introduce herself as Alena, and he blinked, accepting the title, and his head would tilt ever so slightly, as she asked for his name. He would watch her for a moment, his tail flicking idly as he debated his reply, the smell of his hare wafting in the air, bringing his hunger back to mind, before he would finally answer her.

?Creedance Voltaire.?

The answer to her question would be short and sweet, but an answer none the less, a new question would spring on his maw.

?Why, Alena, is a pretty young thing as yourself all alone, when such bad things lurk about, especially in your state?? He asked with a pointed look at her stomach.

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