gotta keep runnin', runnin' // joiner

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ARISIDE LANECES

✯ — GIVE ME A CHANCE TO CATCH MY BREATH

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ariside looked down as she was approached. ah, had she trespassed? she bowed her legs to come down to Gordon and Infirmaryward,  twitching her whiskers in greeting.

a gentle smile graced tired lips, a deep voice resonating of a dark history, voice broken and rough as washing board. "hello, ms. gordon chiper. sunhaven you say, ma'am? I have come in search of a new home and folks to call family." her words were slightly slowed down, easier to pronounce after the illness. on the underside of her throat was a jagged scar along where her voicebox would be.

her gaze turned to fin as he approached, tipping her head to the side with a chuckle, "is everyone so small? ah. you can sense it on me." she murmured in good nature before sighing. her tail flicking slightly she observed the two smaller felines. she was happy to be here, of course. she could offer her strength and sword if either were needed, she was not expecting a free roof and food.

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✯ — FEMALE. RB & SH. MODERATE-HIGH. REF. BIO. — ✯

#psychosocial.