dead man's tango
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A clash of fur and teeth. She yelped loudly, crying out at the sharp pokes. She felt them everywhere on her! Wretch had closed her eyes to try and escape the pain, attempting to roll onto one side, and they snapped back open to observe her attacker after a few moments of yelping.


Her...brother was the one hurting her? She couldn't believe it for a second. The girl opened her mouth again, shouting in between yelps. "MOMMY!! MOMMY MOMMY MOMMY!!! HELP!!" Maybe her cries for help would bring her mother to her. She could only hope. Wretch continued to scream, hoping that her cries would bring some kind of an end to the painful biting.

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