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Out On Your Own

Venom



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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03-11-2022, 07:25 PM
Venom’s paws remained restless, settling into her new normal wasn’t happening as quickly as she wished. The Empress knew that it wasn’t as simple as going back to the way things were. The very fabric of her life had changed, and reweaving from what felt like the beginning wasn’t easy and it took a long time. Even after all the encouragement in the world in the end it was up to her, she had to suck it up and keep on the grind. Everything would work out eventually. Hopefully.

White gloved paws were restless and she continued on towards islands she had never set foot on before. Like Duchess, Venom was seeking solitude even here on this beautiful island. The leaves were starting to really change, and the fall could be felt in the chill in the air. Sunset eyes fell of the woman’s familiar form. She seemed less lively even than the last time they had encountered one another. Venom was sure the same could be said for her.

"And I found you again. What an odd sense fate has.” Venom commented softly as she approached the mottled purple woman.


"Venom"

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