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[Tena M.]

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Tena Moonspinner —
The recently burned sand cat was calculating the odds of a particular Jedi hunting her down as she trotted up to the gathered group.  Her ears perked in curiosity, albeit the burnt one uselessly.  Sky blue hues quickly narrowed on Estrellur.  'Good news'.  Right.  She sniffed quietly, her tail lashing once behind her.

Familiar with evangelists, Tena considered simply walking away.  The petite Demdji was a daughter of Ar-Amu and nothing could ever change such a thing.  Other gods existed, sure, but they brought trouble and none belonged to her people.  Foreign deities were not worth her time; except to take them out when they attacked.

Resisting the urge to roll her eyes, the feline took a seat, the tip of her tail continuing to flick to and fro.
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