LET IT ALL BURN // Pitt visitor

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Foreign smells of foreign groups had become somewhat easier for Anthemtalon to decipher after a few months of group life. He still struggled with the concept of an 'us versus them' mentality, but at least he was able to tell that this newcomer at the border? Not someone that he was used to seeing.

"Hello," he garbled as he took up the space next to Inferno, flicking his tongue out to make sure that this was not someone he was supposed to know and had confused up. "Visit?" Eyes moved over to his peer for a moment, not too sure for the reason of aggression. Anthem had not an aggressive bone in his body, and stretched out a little to try and compensate for the cold chill. Hm. Definitely would be taking a nap after this.

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