04-02-2022, 11:20 PM
[div style="margin-top: 4px; margin-left: 9px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 36px; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: left; line-height: 22px;"]WE'LL ALWAYS SEEK,
WE'LL ALWAYS FIND!
WE'LL ALWAYS FIND!
A slightly annoyed huff left the Xenosmilus as he heard Montrose's urgent yells. Giving Saturn a smile, and pressing his body lightly against theirs before they started to drift down the hole, he gave Vivian a glance before shaking out his fur. "Okay, okay, Saturn's coming to get you out. You don't have to curse." He rumbled, but stood closer to the edge. "Let us know if you need any more help, Saturn. We don't need two people hurt."
THE WORLD THAT HARDENS AS THE HARSHER WINTER HOLDS --
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BYRIATH ATOKENSIS - XENOSMILUS - LONER - ATTACKS IN UNDERLINED ITALICS.