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Originally Posted by Scarwings
She sat and looked at Karma with cold, intelligent eyes. Her ears were perked in curiosity. She was definitely not used to this softer tone. "What is it Karma?" She asked, her tone unchanging. Her standard tabby striped pelt, glistened in the sun. Her blue eyes were sharp and seemed as though they were piercing through your skin and watching your soul.
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The tom didn't seem scared or intimidated in the slightest, the grey Somali simply managed a smile, his feathery tail twitching a little. "You've been doing great lately, I'm proud of you, I know I might seem out of character, but I prefer to tell you the honest truth." Karma admitted. "Since the day you joined the Dusk Syndicate, I knew there was something with you, and I'm proud to be the one training you, the test is also coming into view, so just be ready, alright?" He asked, looking down at her.