05-13-2021, 10:09 AM
[glow=white,1,400]I'M LOSING MY MIND TODAY ! — [abbr=DANTE NORTHWEST, PALE BLOOD, THE PITT, 8 YRS, SINGLE]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]
Considering the fact that he was now technically a Pale Blood, Dante would have to do the Blooding again, he assumed, though he had yet to do it simply because of sheer laziness. Frustration was a factor too, since he was still a bit peeved about the whole being demoted thing. Dante watched Kold leave with a little bag, though he didn't think much of it - that is, until the days started passing and he hadn't noticed her in a while. At first, Dante thought she up and dipped, leaving The Pitt, and quite frankly, he was hoping she dipped.
But unfortunately for him, Kold returned with a boar skull that rolled off her back. "There a reason for you to do the Blooding again?" The hybrid grumbled in her direction, speaking loudly enough for her to hear. Kold had no reason to do the tradition again, he felt. Not like he and Jormungand likely had to. Privileged bitch.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
But unfortunately for him, Kold returned with a boar skull that rolled off her back. "There a reason for you to do the Blooding again?" The hybrid grumbled in her direction, speaking loudly enough for her to hear. Kold had no reason to do the tradition again, he felt. Not like he and Jormungand likely had to. Privileged bitch.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]