03-29-2021, 10:12 AM
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[sup]© tikki[/sup]SOMEONE TO HEAR YOUR PRAYERS, SOMEONE WHO [color=#e600e6]CARES
The deep grey persian cat grinned angrily, wings tucked in around her fur. There she stood, toward the back, atop a rock to get the best view. This was going to be interesting. Romulus spoke and instantly the Guru knew. Oh, Jor was going to get his ass beat when he returned to the Pitt - if someone told them what the buffoon did.
Ah, exile. What a lovely term. Thrown out for life, never to return. Standing on her hind legs, the guru called out, sounding rather excited but angered. "Get fucked, Pittian." With a few eyes drifting to her, she shrugged. In reality, she was more than happy to see him go - although that would mean that his kids would be leaving too. Now that, he wouldn't admit this, was a slight problem.
Ah, exile. What a lovely term. Thrown out for life, never to return. Standing on her hind legs, the guru called out, sounding rather excited but angered. "Get fucked, Pittian." With a few eyes drifting to her, she shrugged. In reality, she was more than happy to see him go - although that would mean that his kids would be leaving too. Now that, he wouldn't admit this, was a slight problem.
BYRIATH-COALITION-FALLEN GOD OF VIOLENCE, CRUELTY, AND MALICE