07-31-2019, 07:08 PM
[glow=#2b0505,2,300]SELF-ENTITLED[/glow]
Among spotting the two ahead, the vulpine wandered over. Jervis' golden eye scanned the floor curiously, finding nothing but the end of the tracks near the border. The vulpine found himself at a loss. A frustrated growl left him. "Well," he muttered, "Either she's a lost cause or she's been captured, but this looks rather willing." 'Friend or foe?' Seeing that he couldn't do much besides play the waiting game or allow someone to go after them, the fox remained silent past that. The paranoia of having a traitor in their midst was too strong, even if it was a mere child.
That said, he wandered off. Jervis had no sympathy whatsoever.
more like [glow=#2b0505,2,300]tags - penned by orion[/glow] narcissismThat said, he wandered off. Jervis had no sympathy whatsoever.
dog with disease, you're the king of the sleaze
DEATH ON TWO LEGS
misguided old mule with your pigheaded rules
( ♛ ) —————— [color=#4C0900]tags. & the pitt. & red fox. & deceased.