Wild Plains of Africa RPG

Clor slid on her face. She snarled, and circled her." You little brat. Once I get my claws on you I will rip your fur out!" She insulted.
 
Clor shot some more insults at her and lunged at her, knocking her over and biting her paw lightly, not causing any pain, just to show her, they were practicing.
 

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