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[h2][color=crimson]Clifford Norman~Red[/color][/h2]
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Clifford watched the dog leave with some relief and wondered once more why he was here with all of these people trying to find someone he did not even really know. He continued following the group at a bit of distance so as to not be too close to have to interact with them. Luckily, as he walked the tag on his collar did not make any noise as he trotted through.

Then Clifford inhaled and smelled the sulfur. He paused and came to a stop before inhaling more, his nose twitching as he really took in the scent. He found himself slowly backing away with his ears lowered against his skull as he growled softly. That was a smell he did not like even in the slightest. That sulfur scent...that could mean nothing but bad things.