The Final Showdown
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[ohgawd guys. it's gettin srs]

Chapel creeped along, belly close to the ground. She sensed other forms close nearby, perhaps even watching or hearing of her suspicious activity. By now she was far from caring. The scent of the pups filled her nostrils and her eyes hungrily took in their little forms. "Soon their hearts will be stopped, and they will be forever silent..." the female thought to herself, smiling wickedly. Thoughts raced through her head of being stopped before she was able to reach her goals, and it filled her with even more anger and urgency. There was no stopping here. Her mind told her to wait for a better time, when she was alone with them, but her heart told her to hurry up and get it done. She longed for her real family. Chapel had no place here with the high-up snobs in Inferni, who thought they were so much better than everyone else. Especially those Massacres.

Chapel's nostrils flared violently (lol?) at the thought of the bloodline. They left her family to die and moved without notifying anyone else. Then the snowstorm overcame them and forever they lost their trail. Until now. Now it was time to achieve vengeance and right the wrongs.

Before anyone could stop her, and before even her brain could catch up with her, Chapel pounced on the closest pup and attempted to sink her claws and teeth deep into their flesh.


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