the harsh truth - open; tanglewood leader

[INFERNO CIPHER-VANTAS]

[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ —  ɪɴꜰᴇʀɴᴏ | ꜱᴄᴀʀᴇᴄʀᴏᴡ ᴇꜰꜰᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ʙᴀʙʏ | ᴄɪᴘʜᴇʀ-ᴠᴀɴᴛᴀꜱ | ʙɪᴏ



ɪᴄ ᴛᴇxᴛ | ɪᴄ ᴏᴘɪɴɪᴏɴꜱ

Yes she had heard about the exile. Found it a tinge amusing, mayhaps a trait acquired from her mother, but she still eyed the other leader warily, pelt bristling slightly. That was probably a trait she herself picked up from the small scraps she received growing up. Icy optics would blink, she wanted Sojourn back. Romulus was in the wrong, that was her strong opinion. Wasn't like there was a Second, or anything. Her tail flicked, gaze narrowing on the Tanglewood leader.





ᴏᴄ ᴛᴇxᴛ!




"ꜱᴘᴇᴇᴄʜ"