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• Fae • Lead Fighter • Dark Pack •
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Frost's eyes narrowed slightly at the new comers attitude, but a sly grin appeared on her muzzle and her ears pricked forward. "Follow me." She ordered, turning. Her eyes scanned the camp quickly until she found the alpha, Dragon, play fighting with the healer, Memory.
Silently, the white fae padded over to them. Stopping a little bit away from them and she snarled to get their attention. "I hope I'm not interupting anything, She began, glancing over her shoulder back at Sparrow. "But, there is a loner. Wishing to speak with you. Dragon.." She said, her tail still help straight in the air as she looked at Dragon.
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{{ With ; Dragon, Memory & Sparrow }} {{ Location ; In Camp }} {{ Mood ; Annoyed }} {{ Relationship Status ; Crushless }}
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