June 15, 2015, 03:00 PM
Tonravik halted, but Echelon did not cease in the hold of her tail. Even when her leader raised a single dark foot and placed it to her face, Echelon merely continued her antagonizing with a wave of her tail. She had a feeling that she knew what would come back and she welcomed with, ready and able to roll with whatever suitable action was borne of her annoying childishness. Perhaps beneath that large paw that covered her narrow countenance was a smirk, but Echelon paid her own response no mind.
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from a wound carved as an oath - by Echelon - April 24, 2015, 02:27 PM
RE: from a wound carved as an oath - by Tonravik - April 29, 2015, 11:13 AM
RE: from a wound carved as an oath - by Echelon - April 30, 2015, 01:37 AM
RE: from a wound carved as an oath - by Tonravik - May 08, 2015, 09:32 AM
RE: from a wound carved as an oath - by Echelon - May 08, 2015, 11:01 AM
RE: from a wound carved as an oath - by Tonravik - May 12, 2015, 11:07 AM
RE: from a wound carved as an oath - by Echelon - June 15, 2015, 03:00 PM
RE: from a wound carved as an oath - by Tonravik - June 15, 2015, 09:19 PM
RE: from a wound carved as an oath - by Echelon - June 16, 2015, 12:46 AM