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[Tena M.]

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TENA MOONSPINNER
ELYSIUM
FORMER MAGNA
SAND DEMDJI

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[div style="width: 360px; font-family: constantia; color: #c48d85; font-size: 15px; text-align: left; padding-top: 15px; padding-left: 10px"]I tell you this story, save your life, set you free

The petite sand cat's eyes narrow immediately.  Distrustful.  Tena's own opinion of Stryker certainly hadn't changed.  A depur was no ally of Elysium.  Not if they still stood for justice.  Not if they were the same Elysium she had sworn allegiance to.

"What do you want?" The demdji demanded with a frown, no interest in faking friendliness.  No patience or formality.  She didn't care if she wasn't of high rank.  She didn't like the lion.  She wouldn't stand for anything to do with him.

Her tail lashed behind her, good eye flickering over to the two-headed leader.  They were still on thin ice for their association with him, as far as she felt.  Had been impressed by their dismissal before, but it would just as easy for them to take it back and Tena would be ready.  Ready to fight for the Elysium she believed in.  The Elysium that cared.

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