09-08-2018, 06:23 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: 0px; font-family: verdana;"]The fire that had taken The Rosebloods' home had been no natural disaster, but Lydia wouldn't dare voice anything against free help. Especially not from an ally as valuable as The Typoon. Her eyes grew wide as Pincher had flown overhead, carrying a large box of something she was unable to identify. In all honesty, at first she'd thought it was The Pitt coming for round two and had flinched deeply. Experiencing something to destroy them when they had already hit rock bottom just seemed right at this point.
But oh, no, it wasn't. The tabby watched silently through widened baby blues as Pincher ripped the top off the crate he'd been carrying. Inside, she was shocked to find a good replacement to many of the essential things they'd lost. Everything from basic to few advanced herbs, and a wide range of game. After a moment of silent disbelief, Lydia managed to choke out "Thank you so much, we owe you our lives in the future."
But oh, no, it wasn't. The tabby watched silently through widened baby blues as Pincher ripped the top off the crate he'd been carrying. Inside, she was shocked to find a good replacement to many of the essential things they'd lost. Everything from basic to few advanced herbs, and a wide range of game. After a moment of silent disbelief, Lydia managed to choke out "Thank you so much, we owe you our lives in the future."
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