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I'M GONNA CHANGE YOU LIKE A REMIX-

Her mind was still a bit fuzzy, between her brother showing up and the whole welcome center, she didn't have much time to think about much else. Except for Olalla. Damn that bastard. She had just been about to walk into the living room when she sniffed. With a metaphorically raised eyebrow she turned to face the door. Usually he'd say something almost right away if he needed her.

"Olalla? What do you-" She started, pushing open her front door to see no Olalla. Her confusion is short lived, however, as her black eyes spot the rose at her doorstep. Her mouth opened slightly and she stepped over it to get into the main road and look around to try and find the bastard.

"What the fuck...?" She hushed, hind paws stepping around anxiously. She let out a few flustered noises and then hopped back up on her doorstep, sniffing the rose. Yep, definitely smelled like Olalla. That is, it smelled horrendous. The rose scent was overshadowing it slightly but still. She snorted, then let out a few more noises.

What was she supposed to do?

THEN I'LL RAISE YOU, LIKE A PHOENIX!

Kold Darcia Di Angelo - Marauder of The Pitt - 3 year, 8 months

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