02-01-2009, 08:05 PM
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The white wolf's perked up at the voice of a female. He turned his head to be facing a dark grey female who had the scent of Crimson Dreams. An intruder? Possibly, or mabye a deliberate visit? Pendzez was infront of someone who was inside the borderline that was from another pack. Responsiblity that this "visitor" won't cause problems, sort of like the same thing Pendzez did long ago, would have to be taken. Pendzez started off like and easy with the intro reply. "Why, good evening miss. Aren't you sort of beyond the line?" |
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