A Chance Encounter
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Terra watched with her eyes half closed as he positioned himself to catch her, pretending that he wasn't. The trickster stood, ready to throw herself to safety or embrace the danger without a second thought. A half smile danced on her lips at his words. She looked to the sky, memorizing the intense blue winter always seemed to bring out, so sharp it almost would cut to breathe. I won't get hurt. She knew what she was doing. Balance and tricks were her life, keeping her alive when nothing else did. Her games always held a dangerous edge, helping her grow stronger.



Deciding to test Shadow Terra leaned forward slightly, and the branch snapped. Shadow was below her, but even if he didn't manage to catch her she was confident she could twist into a pose that would keep her from breaking any bones. Everything moved rapidly, the rush engulfing the wild female as everything passed by. Other branches scratched her lightly as she pulled herself together, keeping herself from smashing into the tree on her way down.
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