fonondrivecreations:

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Sunglow hues stared into steel grey ones as the other addressed him. The tips of his ears twitched as he thought of an appropriate response. “Nothing really.”

Smooth Kage.

Smooth.

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He bit his bottom lip in vexation, displeasure rippling through him as he turned away. “Then begone. I have no time for weak-minded simpletons such as you.” he stated coldly. 

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