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[sup]© tikki[/sup]WHO ARE YOU? WHAT DO YOU NEED?
Glancing to Ramona as the Borzoi stepped up to her, raising a brow at her words. "Well, as long as one of us has seen her." And then the one in question spoke, in a manner Kold had once done. When she was convinced that there was more than one being, one soul, in her body. Keeping a stable expression while staring into the eyes of many, Kold nodded slowly.
"Well, you must be quite good at your work for The Pitt to be trading with you." and her lips twitched. "Perhaps you would be of some use when newbloods finish their bloodings. We make armor out of the bones they bring back." As she rolled her shoulders, there was another wince and she shifted her paw.
"I'm Kold, a Marauder of The Pitt." She wasn't sure if Imperial had ever heard of her, though she supposed she wasn't a topic of conversation among the general Pittian public.
"Well, you must be quite good at your work for The Pitt to be trading with you." and her lips twitched. "Perhaps you would be of some use when newbloods finish their bloodings. We make armor out of the bones they bring back." As she rolled her shoulders, there was another wince and she shifted her paw.
"I'm Kold, a Marauder of The Pitt." She wasn't sure if Imperial had ever heard of her, though she supposed she wasn't a topic of conversation among the general Pittian public.
ARE YOU SURE YOU WANT TO BE LIKE ME?
Kold Darcia Di Angelo - Marauder of The Pitt - 3 year, 8 months
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KOLD DARCIA DI ANGELO
[glow=#000,2,300]KOLD — FEMALE — WOLF/ROTTWEILER — THE PITT — [glow=#000,2,300]TAGS[/glow]