one step deep ☀ private

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[div style="text-transform: uppercase; font-size: 30px; font-family: GEORGIA; color: #34495E; text-align: left; letter-spacing: -2px; line-height: 95%; width: 420px"]amunet ghana

✩[b] - No one can rewrite the stars, how can you say you'll be mine?

[div style="height: 220px; width: 350px; padding: 0px; font-family: arial; color: #292421; font-size: 10px; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify;"]He seemed to be startled by her sudden appearance, the femme removing the hood of her cloak from her face and stared at the kitten with her pair of mismatched eyes, she frowned with a blink of her eyes [b]"A nice selection of words, I must say." She probably would have been honest and admitted she was lost or possibly lie if she ever found herself in enemy territory, she watched his movements with careful yet a gentle gaze twitching her whiskers briefly. Her eyes lit up a bit when he asked for her identity, the jaguaress offering a smooth smile and a rumble was soon erupting from her throat before she would answer in a calm, maternal tone "I am Amunet Ghana, a Chaser of Tanglewood." She silently added in her head stifling a sigh from escaping her, [i]'And my friend, Vladimir died. . . Thanks to the Typhoon our enemy.' She noticed that the tomcat didn't have any scent of any of the clans as far as she knew, she would flick her tail to the sides in a calm manner adding with another nod "I hope you find your friend soon," She hoped that they wouldn't turn out dead like Vladimir had during that raid.

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