10-25-2022, 11:45 PM
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[sup]© tikki[/sup]I'M GONNA CHANGE YOU LIKE A REMIX-
Kold had started to pick up the signs that Icarus wasn't well. His irritability was a dead giveaway granted his usual nature. Concern dug at her mind and she wordlessly tried to follow him. It wasn't right, the way he was acting. Moving, reacting. It felt all to familiar. She hoped beyond hope that he wasn't...
She had stumbled upon him when she saw him fall, and for a second she wanted to call out and ask what happened. But she watched him get up and move more, and she quickly followed in suite. His movements made her uneasy. Despite that, she tried to get closer before speaking. "Icarus, you doing alright..?" There was an unusual tenderness in her voice, coming from someone as bulky as her.
She had stumbled upon him when she saw him fall, and for a second she wanted to call out and ask what happened. But she watched him get up and move more, and she quickly followed in suite. His movements made her uneasy. Despite that, she tried to get closer before speaking. "Icarus, you doing alright..?" There was an unusual tenderness in her voice, coming from someone as bulky as her.
THEN I'LL RAISE YOU, LIKE A PHOENIX!
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]