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[sup]© tikki[/sup]A VIVSECTION OF ME - DONE BY GOD FOR ALL TO SEE!
Kold never cared much for disrespect, much less when it came from people she lost respect for. But being told to practically shut up made her huff, though a smile stretched on her face. Since when did she ask for his opinion? "I'd thought I was singing quite well, mister. If you don't like my singing, stuff cotton in your ears or stick your head in the sand." She spoke, shrugging. It seemed both Dante and Jor were really testing her patience, a thin thread worn to near snapping.
Kold Darcia Ní Broin - Pitt - Marauder
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KOLD DARCIA DI ANGELO
[glow=#000,2,300]KOLD — FEMALE — WOLF/ROTTWEILER — THE PITT — [glow=#000,2,300]TAGS[/glow]