05-12-2021, 11:34 AM
[glow=white,1,400]I'M LOSING MY MIND TODAY ! — [abbr=DANTE NORTHWEST, THE PITT, PITTIAN, 8 YRS, SINGLE]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]
Just as he began to walk off back towards camp, Dante let out a snarl of shock and pain as he felt teeth grip into his thigh, teeth tearing into his skin. "Bitch!" The hybrid snarled in a sharp manner, as if mimicking a roar, twisting his upper body as much as he could to try and lash out at KOLD's face with a paw, claws unsheathed of course.
At least he had a reason to draw blood this time.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
At least he had a reason to draw blood this time.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]