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AMUNET GHANA

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[b]YOU SAY IT'S NOT IN THE CARDS, FATE IS PULLING YOU MILES AWAY AND OUT OF REACH FROM ME !

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[b]ageless female dragon an ebony scaled dragoness with a pair of lavender eyes, she has spikes lining down her spine to the tip of her tail which consists of scorpion stinger. she wears a bunch of jewelry and is believed to be the goddess of mystery.

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Amunet still had a distaste for the so called "pirates", she had finally relaxed a bit but seeing one at the border made her fur and feathers prickle, she approached with a light flap of her wings landing beside Fenris letting her tail make contact with his own before her pupiless eyes would lock onto Argus. She could feel her golden talons digging themselves into the soil underneath her, Victory could feel her burning hatred beginning to pulsate through her. The Goddess could see that the random stag was no one other than Beck, he seemed to be holding off Argus just fine for now but the jaguaress would slowly spread out her wings prepared to make any attack to defend Morgan, Fen, and Beck. A growl slowly erupting from her throat, she wasn't afraid of getting her claws dirty or ruffling her feathers. Amunet was only set on one thing and that was what she had became the pantheon of; Victory. If this battle wasn't going to end well, the Goddess wouldn't stop until she gained a form of victory for her clan.