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The news of Leroy's latest decision regarding the Pitt reached her after the initial moment. News that made her paws shift uncomfortably beneath her as she took a seat. The library, a familiar place with cherished memories, brought her some ease, but her mitch-matched hues continued to flicker.
Straightforwardly, the petite vixen did not agree. She didn't want the conflict to continue. She didn't want to tear another group down when it was obvious they were at least trying to change. Such actions would only cause tensions to flare up, hotter than ever. Where was the sense behind that? It was cruel and manipulative and the thought of more bloodshed made her feel ill.
Maybe Leroy would try to explain it more here. At least then she'd get to hear from his own mouth. Still. Her stomach felt twisted and she felt certain one of her ears just disappeared.
[/td][/tr][/table]Straightforwardly, the petite vixen did not agree. She didn't want the conflict to continue. She didn't want to tear another group down when it was obvious they were at least trying to change. Such actions would only cause tensions to flare up, hotter than ever. Where was the sense behind that? It was cruel and manipulative and the thought of more bloodshed made her feel ill.
Maybe Leroy would try to explain it more here. At least then she'd get to hear from his own mouth. Still. Her stomach felt twisted and she felt certain one of her ears just disappeared.
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