01-27-2021, 11:17 AM
K O L D
The wolf-rottie looked to Gael for a moment, nodding quietly before Tinykit spoke and hacked. She bent her head down, tongue rasping gently over the child's head. "A place you can be safe - will you let me carry you?" Kold felt motherly, a strange warm feeling she had never felt before. "Aine will help you and get you back to health."
— 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]