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Post by ShadowReine on Jul 8, 2008 11:24:03 GMT -5
Silia shook her head, letting Rosalind try to smooth things over while she gave the feline some distance.
Big canines were one thing. Big felines...well. They had been known to kill watchwhers. She made a mental note that once she had her wher, she had to keep it away from this guy and his critter until it was fully grown and able to defend itself from the cat.
In the mean time. He -was- a bronzerider, and she supposed she should be polite. Even if it wasn't easy.
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