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You picked me like a flower, didn't expect the thorns! -- Ice Cream cat. Crewmate of the Typhoon.
Each word that Darkheart spoke only seemed to cause Sorbet to grow angrier and angrier. His eyes burned with a firey hate as they flared up at the larger male. His paws carried him towards Dark, ears pinning back. “You have no room to talk,” he started off, taking a step closer with each word he said. “You ruined me, you destroyed me, you left me to deal with kits that I never even wanted,” he snarled out, voice riding steadily until he was finally shouting. “I left because I trusted you and you took that trust and squashed it under your paw, I loved you more than anything but clearly that was the wrong choice to make.”
[align=center]"speech" .. 'thoughts' .. attack
[align=center]"speech" .. 'thoughts' .. attack
attack in #C3B1E1. -- You say that I'm too frigid, didn't know what you were in for!
[member=11].[/member]teef + help from [member=11].[/member]psy