07-28-2019, 12:38 AM
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— aine | the pitt | fae druid —
The petite vixen bit the inside of her cheek as she trotted forward, hazel hues locked on the strange new feline ahead of her. Why's her tongue so long? Aine shuffled her charcoal paws, glancing behind her with a frown. "H-hi. I don't... I don' thin' I 'ave... A-a say in that?" The Pitt had a strange policy at the moment; no one in, no one out, though she'd seen exceptions such as her and her father. She'd leave them to their Ardent, Jervis, though, since she figured it made sense he was the one who knew why to let someone in.— aine | the pitt | fae druid —
"I-it's nice to meet you, Tsuyu, 'm Aine. 'm sure Jervis will be here soon; h-he's our Ardent."
— I'll come back when you call me —
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AINE CHARLOTTE NÍ BROIN - THE PITT - 10 MOONS - RED DEER-FOX
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