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N/A · 05-28-2014, 01:10 PM

The large yearling would stare down at the dotted babe. Her purple eyes observing with curiosity. But, curiosity would not kill this Cat. She merely watched as the other yearling settled her eyes on the darker fae. Nausica truly hated females due to their 'i gotta be the best' attitude. Nausica had the same attitude but she knew she was the best. Just look at her, giant form, muscles, wonderful eyes, lovely birthing hips, and dark pelt. She was every mans dream and every woman's nightmare. It was perfection. The Saxe bitch was not seeking a fight. Fights were a waste of time if they meant nothing. And for the moment, there was no reason. The lighter colored femme would let forth some vocals and Nausica would giggle softly. "Indeed, Little Dove." The girl below did in fact remind Nausica of a Dove. Not the pretty ones, the grey ones. She shrugged and nodded as the girl spoke another line of words. The Saxe woman would let her tail sway slightly as the wind picked up a little. Her eyes would wonder the birar before returning back to the speckled woman. The Dove would speak some more and Nausica would giggle softly, "Thats up for you to decide. I worry about no one." The statement was only 99.9% true due to the fact she did in fact worry about Neios. But, that is all.

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