you know what [visitor]

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RAMONA LINGRÉ

✯ — THE GROWN UPS TAUGHT ME TO WATCH AND LEARN

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gods, he sounded just like her papa when her papa went crazy. but no, this wasn't the proper time. laying in wait in the foliage, the halfbreed would listen intently, amber eyes gleaming with immediate distaste for the fool that so arrogantly claimed he was of no concern to them. she waited as the voices argued before she slid out into the dark shadows, silent as she could be, low to the ground.

kydobi didn't trust this man, and neither did gael. the tiger reminded her of the man that had hurt her brothers, her brothers that were gone, like the rest of her family. shaking the faces away from her mind, ramona stood up to her fullest height, calling on her lessons from the court to add more weight behind her voice, more authority.

"what would you have that we could use. nothing is given without being taken.", she rumbled, voice more mature than her slowly growing body was, speaking with experience. "we do not accept anyone in without an ample demonstration of skill nor without testing their capabilities. this is no lacksadasial group here, if you join, you work your ass off to prove yourself, up from the lowest pup to the eldest lion. you work for the group and the group works for you."

bluffing, but not that he would know. white lies, repetition of words twisted by a smart tongue. these words were told to her in a much harsher way when her uncle brought her here. words that she had heard her mother say to the soldiers when training them. words snarled between parents. words now spilling from her lips.

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✯ — FEMALE. UNKNOWN. WEAK. REF. BIO. — ✯

#psychosocial.