☁ ṡτøɾṃρɾïḋε ⇨ α lïøṉ ⓇⓅ! ☁ ṉøw wïτh ṉεw sαvαṉṉα cɾïττεɾṡ

Milo walked up to them and posed a few times.....



Milo jogged nearer and let out a low roar, narrowing his golden eyes and tensing his muscles as he awaited a reply.
 
only b/c i was reading up on all the pages i missed about the battle! Adayna's the one covered with battle cuts, scrapes and scars
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"You are part of" he paused as he took in a deep sniff of the air, "this pride?"
He had a deep voice and it rang as he asked.
 
"I am Milo, son of Melisizwe, I stay where I please and when" he laughed, "I can spare a few more moments"
 

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