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[div style="width: 360px; font-family: palatino; color: #2e8b57; text-align: left; padding-top: 15px; padding-left: 10px"]HOW DO YOU RUN FROM Y[color=#5d8e93]OUR OWN MIND?
The petite deer-fox felt her ears flick back. Hazel hues dim. Wary. An ambassador? From Tanglewood? She folded her wings close to her side. Halting besides Kold stiffly.
"Why?" Soft tone slightly sharper than usual. Suspicious. Tense. The Pitt did not have formal alliances. It didn't make sense to offer an ambassador. Much less from Tanglewood. Working together once did not mean they wanted to be friends. No.
Her hooves dug into the sand. Da will think about it. But he always asked. Took in popular opinion. He doesn't like them either... I know he doesn't. So he'd ask. Surely. But what did everyone else think...?
[/td][/tr][/table]"Why?" Soft tone slightly sharper than usual. Suspicious. Tense. The Pitt did not have formal alliances. It didn't make sense to offer an ambassador. Much less from Tanglewood. Working together once did not mean they wanted to be friends. No.
Her hooves dug into the sand. Da will think about it. But he always asked. Took in popular opinion. He doesn't like them either... I know he doesn't. So he'd ask. Surely. But what did everyone else think...?
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