07-29-2018, 07:01 PM
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[/td][/tr][/table]The faint smell of anxiety had brought Echo over. Any trace of fear or anxiety on anybody marked one for a possible meal for the raptors. Echo would walk over, her long-tail lashing behind her and teeth barred. Her front-claws were curling and uncurling impatiently as she approached the scene. She would eye Moon and Suite warily before she looked towards Adelaide- indemnifying the female as the possible meal.
She would tilt her head before straightening her entire body and stepping towards Adelaide, ignoring everyone else on the scene.
She would tilt her head before straightening her entire body and stepping towards Adelaide, ignoring everyone else on the scene.
ECHO