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Sorry it's not really good Rendall, my mother and I are fighting so I'm not exactly the happiest right now.
Asariel nodded slowly as the young one talked about DaVinci. The subleader had left, why she still didn't know. Maybe she didn't want to know, she reasoned. Then again what business was it of hers as to why the subleader left? She was sure DaVi knew what he was doing. She hear Rendall muttering something and as she looked, she noticed the deep blue that tinted her black fur. She smiled. "That's quite the interesting fur color," She complimented, her green and blue eyes staring at the abnormality.
Asariel liked things that were different. She always had, and was always on the look for something that wasn't normal. The normal was boring and overrated; you should always be yourself.
No matter what the costs.
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