03-20-2018, 07:41 AM
[align=center][div style="width: 450px;; text-align: justify"][size=8pt]Belladonna wasn't the most well-built person in the Tanglewood either, but her help would be better than letting Venus strain herself and hurt herself. "Can I help?" she inquired, the dark she-cat gently approaching the angora; maybe it would be a better idea if she fetched Vlad or Amunet, someone with a larger, stronger body, but if anything, Belladonna's assistance might help. Personally, Belladonna made a mental note to herself to find a building for herself that wasn't too damp, with some light - maybe she could make a protected garden somewhere with her herbs.
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[b][i]I DON'T KNOW MUCH ABOUT YOUR LIFE
[i]beyond these walls ━━━━━----------━
[b][i]THE FLEETING SENSE OF LOVE
*:・゚✧ ━-━ [i]within these god-forsaken halls
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