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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; line-height:100%][justify]Well, if her parents resided in this place, she'd have to come visit at least once. Rylance, her mother, had been use to seeing her in her mutated tyrannosaurs rex form, but no she'd switched bodies to something more accustomed to her personality. The curvy, lean figure of the albino lioness trotting up to the border with a slight excited twinkle in her eyes. Unlike her mothers florescent crimson oculars, she'd inherited a mix of the two, an outer ring of maroon before colliding with icy tones from her fathers side. Amá. A dondé te fuiste ahora? Spanishrose spoke, referring to her mother and where she had gotten herself into. She supposed she'd have to explain her reasons behind being here to the others, I'm here to visit my mother and father, Rylance and Giovanni. Mi nombre, my name is Spanishrose. Thickly, pungent Spanish accent dripped from her words, awaiting the figure of either parent.

    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 500px][justify]oh dear, there was the outcome of a drunk litter with giovanni before the aragon union happened. but, rylance didn't care for those things, she loved her children all the same. not to mention gio and ry had both agreed never to speak of their little encounter before the group, but alas it would seem the secret would hold no more. "oye niña, cuida como le hablas a tu mamá!" the albino tigress rumbled lowly with a rather devious smirk, sending a flashing smile to the smaller feline before pulling her daughter into a quick embrace. "what are you up to now, mijá? are you doing good? are you hungry, hurt?" the war chief rambled while examining the lioness, poking along her body in search of injuries. last time she'd seen the wondering t-rex was a while back, before she'd gone off on her own journey, but her body change didn't make it any harder to spot her daughter.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:auto;font-family: georgia;font-size:20px;letter-spacing:-1px;line-height:24px;text-align:left]ZOLTON CIMMERIAN [ battle tags - plotting ] [/fancypost]
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    Zolton padded up to the scene, studying Rylance's daughter. They seemed to be alike; though their species was different at the moment. He had no doubt, however, that this was because Spanishrose had switched bodies. Looking between the two, he raised an eyebrow at them. "Some of us here don't speak spanish." He said, a smirk fitting onto his handsome features.