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An unlikely series of events
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ooc: 1) rushes forward, slashes blindly.
The call echoed within the land as if enveloped in an enclosed space, though what she saw was nothing of the like. Open, spacious…why in a dream did nothing make sense? Was this the basis of a dream? Ah…but now was not the time to think of such things. There was a task at hand, one she sought to fulfill successfully this time around, should the gods let it be so.
Still, the voice was in her ears. Familiar and though her mind would not give her a name, just an image faint and wavering. She bellowed in response, her jaws spanning their fullest in lust for flesh, so unbecoming and unfamiliar to her. The flicker of ginger in her eyes, she rushed for it, taking flight on large paws and tearing away the soft earth beneath her feet. Slender digits poised to claws rose, reared back with the full arm’s length then swung down with the intent to rend fur from flesh.
I'm thinking about something... Be quiet when I talk. I'm just wandering |
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