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[div style="width: 360px; font-family: palatino; color: #2a4971; text-align: left; padding-top: 15px; padding-left: 10px; letter-spacing: 2px;"]Idir brí is idir muir, Tá mé i dtiúin
"A lovelier soun' than your voice," the tiny dealer quipped as she padded into the temple, tail lashing once to the side. If she had more thoughts on her mind, she kept them to herself, uninterested in fueling Aphra's clear fondness of drama. She just wasn't worth prioritizing over her brother.
Growing up blind, Keona enjoyed a sense of order, though she often went with the flow. Mostly, it was just nice knowing she wasn't about to run into something, though her whiskers often helped with that.
With a soft smile, the petite wildcat raised her head towards Roan's voice. What were they trying to do? It didn't sound very cooperative. "What're you up to?" Perhaps, she could lend a paw, once she had an idea. She didn't particularly want Roan to exhaust himself with whatever it was.
[/td][/tr][/table]Growing up blind, Keona enjoyed a sense of order, though she often went with the flow. Mostly, it was just nice knowing she wasn't about to run into something, though her whiskers often helped with that.
With a soft smile, the petite wildcat raised her head towards Roan's voice. What were they trying to do? It didn't sound very cooperative. "What're you up to?" Perhaps, she could lend a paw, once she had an idea. She didn't particularly want Roan to exhaust himself with whatever it was.
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