A Chance Encounter
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Terra felt Shadow pull away. Her green eyes glittered with anticipation, eager to start her lessons, seeing the world that she could become a part of. Terra would never be a proper killer. She walked her own path, heedless of the rules. It would be the death of her, but the thrill of the dance and the ability to move within grasp without ever truly being caught was something Terra strove for. She was getting better, so much better than one could imagine, but she was young and untrained. Now the key for the dreams she had stood before her, challenging her to take it.



The black wolf's request had Terra drawing back slightly. Swearing her life to someone was something Terra never wanted. It gave them too much power over her. Terra hadn't even officially dedicated herself to the pack, though her actions spoke her loyalty at volumes. She could already move like a shadow, she wished for more. Terra wished for the shadows to move with her. Meeting his gaze steadily Terra spoke. If you teach me, I will. Terra didn't speak her name, unwilling for that to fall into his hands when she had just done such a thing.
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