A Chance Encounter
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To have her attack blocked so easily was frustrating. She wasn't a fighter, that was true, but it still irritated her to have lost so easily, when she was used to being difficult to grasp. Facing someone that was so superior in skill to her was challenging. Allowing the emotion to fade from her body was the most difficult request ever given to her. It was a double lie, to him and her body. It wasn't a lack of focus, but a focus so intense it poured through every pore of her body, and now she was being asked to shut that off.



His eyes closed, and her entire body went on high alert, taking in what he said. Closing her eyes Terra listened to what was around her. The moving of the wind, the silence of the area, drained of life. Her breathing, and Shadow's breathing, filled the gap between them. Using her sense of smell she navigated around him, managing not to trip. At the back she clutched his fur before opening her eyes. It was interesting, and much easier than trying to bluff what she was feeling.
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