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I'll be waiting here to meet you
Hanna came back just as quickly as she had left, and Colibri mentally whimpered, knowing she probably would have to witness her sister slicing up her daughter. If she had to then so be it, but the thought frightened the white female more than anything. She foolishly touched the bowl of water and burned her hand. She groaned lightly, but ripped the dirty blood soaked towel she had patted Mew with and placed them on the handles, lifting the bowl of hot water and cloth carefully away from the fire and placed it next to Susquehanna. Her eyes searched a moment for the knife, but she located it straight away. She had left it with the handle resting on a piece of wet cloth, but the rest of it was untouched by dirt and the blade was bright red in color. Oh how she hoped her sister knew what she was doing. Colibri picked up the knife and positioned herself beside Mew, her free hand softly stroking the passed out female’s fur. Colibri would hand Hanna the knife when told to. She closed her eyes and focused on the soft fur under her fingers. Please, she hoped this would end with as little tragedy as possible.
Dying to meet you
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