02-16-2019, 03:38 PM
ARISIDE LANECES
✯ — GIVE ME A CHANCE TO CATCH MY BREATH
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a tigress would be the first to stumble across the fox kit, her head lowered to sniff the child warily. "wake up, youngster. you're safe now." her voice was rough and worn, not used often, not for anything more than a battle cry or soothing the dying. she was no motherly figure, just another warrior who found the spoils of ear and the left overs that hurt to observe.
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