02-26-2021, 10:41 PM
[glow=white,1,400]WHAT PART OF LIVING SAYS YOU GOTTA DIE ? — [abbr=DANTE NORTHWEST, THE PITT, PITTIAN, 8 YRS, SINGLE]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]
The sound of singing rang in Dante's ears and it, unsurprisingly, irritated him. Wanting to find the source, he found Kold sitting near the burned area of their territory and he let out a loud, angry snort in an attempt to get Kold to stop - or at the very least, notice him. "D'y'think you could do that somewhere else? Preferably far, far away from The Pitt so I don't have to hear that awful fuckin' voice?" The hybrid snapped, though he made no comment on her changed colors. Honestly, he thought it was because he was imagining things, as per usual.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]