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THE BEAST

Chernabog Charybis Greatwing-Eos-Astralis ;; Cherna (only if close) Dark Blue Western Dragon w/ Green Highlights Attack in Gold + Bold Panromantic Asexual, Formerly courted by Renlys - Pale Blood of The Pitt Speech in [color=#66cd00]Bold

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The beast hummed gently, fins shuddering as breath left her scowling maw. Even the mention of Vale sparked anger in her, and she let that hum turn into a growl. [color=#66cd00]"What is there to wonder about? That feathered, rotting rat apparently did that before, leaving Renlys and a lot of starving, desperate Pittians who immediately followed Olalla because he saw what they had become in Vale's absent leadership and wanted to urge them onward into a new age. Vem coming back was a poor choice on Vis end." She breathed deeply, placing a talon on her chest to still her furied breathing.

"Don't even get me started on Renlys." She seethed, other talon gripping the sand. "Vale Aston was never mentally sound. That much was evident. I've not a single clue on what you saw in vem." Chernabog tilted her head, "Or what Olalla, or Kold, saw in vem when vey strutted back in. I want to pick Olalla's brain on why'd he let a deadbeat leader co-ardent."

[color=#66cd00]"Speech" [color=#336600]'Thoughts'