07-26-2018, 02:52 PM
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"DUPLICATE" DIMITRI
The tiger’s fur rose as she saw the tongue come out, eyes widening as it tried to touch her. No. She still had some fight left. She raised her paw and and attempted to step on it, snarling and baring teeth that had been blackened by Ceasar’s dark blood. "Don’t touch me with that." She was losing losing control. Her voice was more feminine and very un-Dimitri. She didn’t feel remotely okay- she- she left out another snarl and finally slumped over to let Izuku do something.
He’s wasting herbs. She could just shift back and they’d only be sore...
He’s wasting herbs. She could just shift back and they’d only be sore...
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