hollow-hearted, heart-departed
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The name of Palindrome had been vociferous to her all afternoon, but to no avail, there had been no sighting of him anywhere. For the achromatic pup, it seemed as if the day's heat was testing her stableness and motivation. It was simply too hot for her to be meandering about in this sort of weather; the most applicable spot for any individual to avoid any heat strokes would have to linger about a water source. She was certainly aware there was more to Dahlia than this mere strip of territory, but lets face it, she was just too small yet to travel through successfully in one day (and doubted anyone else could do the same).


It was then the firm triangles of ears perked up, catching the sound of movement nearby. Her hope sparked some energy into her spirit and soul for a mere second, and then began to fade as soon as a feminine like voice was sounded. For a second, she thought she might have actually stumbled into the right area (or, thought Palindrome might have stumbled upon her). Before her was an adult female who was a rich and elegant cream, but the more alluring thing about her was the fact that she knew Catalyst's name. To this, she tilted her head to the side in puzzlement, dual eyes of cerulean and steel studying the female in as much detail as she could pick up. She didn't look recognizable by any means, although it was true that during her duration at Dahlia, she came in contact with more adults than she could remember. "You... you know me?" The little girl spoke, incredulously.




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