BURNING THROUGH THE BLOODLINES | INTRODUCTION

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Re: BURNING THROUGH THE BLOODLINES | INTRODUCTION - KATHERINE PRAELIUM - 07-28-2018

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Katherine wsas not big on snakes or anything like that. Clearly Cleo was much different than she was. Kate disliked Spiders as well. She wasn't sure why she was freakout about them. Maybe it was because they had eight legs, and she didn't like that? She wasn't really sure, and it didn't matter to her. Her sister liked snakes, so that was alright with Kate. As long as she kept the snake away from her, then Kate wouldn't press any issues. The bengal cat came over as she sat beside her Aunt Vandal. She was still learning everyone's name which sucked. "What a lovely name, for your companion. But she better not try and eat one of your siblings, Cleo. Because that just wouldn't be very nice." She was sure Cleo knew who she was. They were sisters after all.

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Re: BURNING THROUGH THE BLOODLINES | INTRODUCTION - ADAKIAS - 07-28-2018

[div style="letter-spacing: 1px;"]i'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies ----- information
I'LL TELL YOU MY SINS AND YOU CAN SHARPEN YOUR KNIFE !
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[align=center][div style="text-align:justify;width:50%;font-family:georgia;font-size:11px"]Sylvina enjoyed being in the prescense of the vast wildlife that the island provided residence for. The Typhoon truly resides in a paradise plentiful for mother nature, the list of species perfectly sustained within the tropic environment. The captain’s daughter would bring it upon herself one day to tally up a list of all the different animals she had the oppurtunity of catching glimpses — or long, drawn out stares — of. There was a lot of aquatic life (including the sand crabs she was so fond of) as well as a few breeds of monkeys within the trees closer inland. Her favorites to see were the reptiles ranging from vibrant colored geckos to rather intimidating snakes. It was a Roux thing.

What she had yet to see, however, was a Black Mamba.

And it appeared this was her lucky day. Upon locking eyes with the ebony creature, Sylvina would absentmindly drop her jaw and quickly rush over to her gathered siblings and crewmates. ”Damn.” It was all she could begin to muster in her moment of awe. Ironically the word also happened to be the minnow’s first “swear word.” ”Where’d you find that bad boy, Cleo?”