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[sup]© tikki[/sup]SOMEONE TO HEAR YOUR PRAYERS, SOMEONE WHO [color=#e600e6]CARES
Byriath turned his purple gaze to Aphra as she spoke, watching her closely as if he expected her to say or do something foolish. It was strange of him to expect that, seeing as she was carrying cubs - not that she cared nor Byriath himself cared. "Mhh.. yes." What else was he to say? He shrugged gently. "Unwelcome memories - old life and such."
BYRIATH-COALITION-FALLEN GOD OF VIOLENCE, CRUELTY, AND MALICE
THE WORLD THAT HARDENS AS THE HARSHER WINTER HOLDS --
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BYRIATH ATOKENSIS - XENOSMILUS - LONER - ATTACKS IN UNDERLINED ITALICS.