M-There's no sense in running
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muse died part way through -.-

She giggled some more, not sure what at but she didn't care, it was all just so funny to her at the moment. She tilted her head back and looked at the clouds with her moth open and a strong of drool dangling from her lips. She felt the drool stream several seconds after it formed and jerked back from it and watched in amazement as it fell in slow motion onto the grass. The rock Axelle threw she attempted to catch it and completely missed it, in the process falling over onto her side with the rock a few inched from her outstretched hand. She looked at it dumbly for a few seconds before wriggling snake like towards it and picking it up.

By the time she had managed to stand to her feet the other woman had gotten into the water after calling for her,

"I mmma coming." She staggered over to the riverbank and fell onto her butt beside it and dangled her feet into the shiny water. The water was freezing and she suddenly re-remembered her fear of the water and pulled them back out, trying to wipe the water from them with her paws, whimpering when the fur of her paws got wet as well. The maniac smile of Axelle only served to freak her out even more and the woman curled in on her self like a pup in the womb.


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