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[sup]© tikki[/sup]AND IT WILL NEVER FALL FROM THE SKY!
It was something to do and It had to deal with The Pitt, and it had to involve Olalla for her to automatically accept the task. Even so, it took a lot of willpower to push aside her emotions whenever Olalla looked at her, considering it was her, Olalla, and Waylon. Her black eyes watched the land, staring at the cattle for a moment. Almost perfect, almost too easy. The riders were the only issue, it seemed. And she was alright with not going after the riders and instead chasing the cattle away from the Typhoon's border.
Halting next to the two, she kept her eyes on the canyon, canid body low to the ground. She didn't particularly like being smaller than Olalla, but sometimes it worked out. She cast a look to Waylon, then to Olalla, then back to the cattle. All she could really hope was that everything went as planned.
Halting next to the two, she kept her eyes on the canyon, canid body low to the ground. She didn't particularly like being smaller than Olalla, but sometimes it worked out. She cast a look to Waylon, then to Olalla, then back to the cattle. All she could really hope was that everything went as planned.
Kold Darcia Di Angelo - Pitt - Marauder
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KOLD DARCIA DI ANGELO
[glow=#000,2,300]KOLD — FEMALE — WOLF/ROTTWEILER — THE PITT — [glow=#000,2,300]TAGS[/glow]