07-11-2018, 10:40 PM
It was about damn time he found this place. Dante let out an irritated grunt as he reached The Pitt’s territory, his shark-like tail flicking as he studied their terrain. Despite what he looked like, he quite liked living in the desert, and honestly, being near the water only made him want to dip into it swim, which was absolutely hard to do with the wings he had. So Dante waited at the border, silent, his gaze searching for somebody to approach him.
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