01-17-2021, 09:02 PM
K O L D
The lythronax turned to face the child even before Saint spoke, lips lifting and letting pointed teeth show in an attempt at a friendly smile. Truth be told, she hadn't gotten to know Saintkit that much. Bright feathers ruffled in a forced breeze and she lowered her body a bit. "It's still me, Saintkit. I'm not a stranger." Her words appeared a little broken up, somewhat deeper, and maybe a little growling, but she simply looked at the kid.
Out of instinct the beast let out a rumbling hoot, bubbling out of her throat and meaning to be polite and kind.
"Speech"
Out of instinct the beast let out a rumbling hoot, bubbling out of her throat and meaning to be polite and kind.
"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]