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She's been lingering. Quiet. Absentmindedly. Unable to sleep, seemingly indifferent to the chill of the desert night. The petite deer-fox didn't have a purpose in mind, wandering by the border, but she was close enough to jump at Dominoeffect's call. Her ears flicked back. It was getting late...
The Fleshweaver frowned, padding forward. Dully, hazel hues flickered over the serval, before drifting off. "I'm Aine." Her voice still sounded far away... But she didn't care to focus, wondering why someone was traveling in the desert during the dark.
Well. No matter the time, the temperature could be extreme... A choice between freezing or burning... "..."
"Thi-this is the Pitt... You're welcome to stay. If you like." ... Aine glanced back towards the trees in the distance. "... Camp's... In the jungle. It's warmer there."
[/td][/tr][/table]The Fleshweaver frowned, padding forward. Dully, hazel hues flickered over the serval, before drifting off. "I'm Aine." Her voice still sounded far away... But she didn't care to focus, wondering why someone was traveling in the desert during the dark.
Well. No matter the time, the temperature could be extreme... A choice between freezing or burning... "..."
"Thi-this is the Pitt... You're welcome to stay. If you like." ... Aine glanced back towards the trees in the distance. "... Camp's... In the jungle. It's warmer there."
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AINE CHARLOTTE NÍ BROIN - THE PITT - 10 MOONS - RED DEER-FOX
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desert flower
the land for the