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Venom

Loner

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Master Intellectual (279)

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age
8 Years
gender
Female
gems
6719
size
Extra large
build
Light
posts
1,334
player
KatG6

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10-08-2024, 03:29 PM (This post was last modified: 10-08-2024, 03:29 PM by Venom. Edited 1 time in total.)
Venom never knew what she was doing day to day, living her life in spontaneity was completely different than how she lived earlier. Before she had lost her ability to lead Ashen more than a year ago. Still uncertain what had happened to her that day, Venom had been doing her best to take everything moment by moment. Maverick was an expert on that sort of lifestyle, so he helped her along to find her way in these strange lands.
Not that most of the world was too unknown to her, but the lifestyle certainly was. Though when the earthquakes came and the dimmed sun rose, the both of them knew it was time to move on. Neither of them had ever seen this place before. The mysterious spires and the uneasy atmosphere had Venom’s fur on end. Thankfully she had Mav at her side in this insane new adventure.


"Venom & Maverick"
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