YOU'RE SO TOXIC && open, joiners.

[ADAKIAS]

[div style="letter-spacing: 1px;"]i'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies ----- information
I'LL TELL YOU MY SINS AND YOU CAN SHARPEN YOUR KNIFE !
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[align=center][div style="text-align:justify;width:50%;font-family:georgia;font-size:11px"]Sylvina had never seen a raptor. Hell, she’d never seen a dinosaur. The prescense of one was immediately one of intimidation to a small kitten about one-hundredths of its size. The young minnow had witnessed many unique creatures in her short life frame, Lucifer, a dragon, being one of that involved. However, Sylv was not nearly as infatuated with her previous encounters as she was with the gathered predators.

The talk of the foreign group joining the ranks of the Typhoon was simply background chatter to her young mind. It was all technical stuff that never really interested her adolescent mind; she was way more interested in the physicallity of everything. Viridescent hues were focused upon the dinosaurs, her ebony pelt slightly ruffled around the hackles as a natural instinct.

The inclination to get closer from her current position besides her other siblings was overbearing. And who was she to deny her own urges? Slowly, the kitten would inch closer towards the newcomers, more towards Owen, however. He seemed to be the ringmaster of the gathered trio. Optics never leaving the Utahraptors, Sylvina would quietly speak towards the German Shepherd in charge, ”Can I pet them?”