September 12, 2020, 08:37 PM
(This post was last modified: September 12, 2020, 08:38 PM by Dove.)
The dove chuckled at her answer and shook her head in a form of a joke, she licked the small amount of medicine that clung to the bone before she shifted her head to line up. This was when she lifted her head, using her paw to hold the skull in place before she looked out through the empty sockets at her new patient.
"Do you think you can make it to my workshop?" she asked with a gentle smile, there was no taunting just a simple question that held concern.
"Do you think you can make it to my workshop?" she asked with a gentle smile, there was no taunting just a simple question that held concern.
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Under Your Scars - by RIP Fury - September 11, 2020, 07:01 PM
RE: Under Your Scars - by Dove - September 12, 2020, 12:57 AM
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RE: Under Your Scars - by Dove - September 12, 2020, 01:39 AM
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RE: Under Your Scars - by Dove - September 12, 2020, 08:37 PM
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