01-12-2021, 09:21 AM
K O L D
The Marauder spared no glance to the Coalition, instead walking gently toward Quasar. Never had she seen such an amalgamation of color on one animal, so Quasar's fur interested her. But as she stopped before him, her fur bristled to the words of the Coalition, and how his group had been allies once with them. "You are lucky to have broken alliance with these insects. Had you been passionate with being allies with them, I would be passionate in watching both groups get crushed like bugs under the might of everyone that has been wronged." She grunted, sitting down and keeping her eyes on the surroundings. Anything could happen, especially with such fools as the Coalition.
"Speech"
"Speech"
— Reggan
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KOLD DARCIA DI ANGELO
[glow=#000,2,300]KOLD — FEMALE — WOLF/ROTTWEILER — THE PITT — [glow=#000,2,300]TAGS[/glow]