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The knife was pointed away from her. Dalgina focused on the swaying tail, hoping that it was a good sign. She didn't really like this very much. It was scary. Dalgina wanted to go home now. She shouldn't have left it, even if the stars had been calling her name. The fierce stranger crouched down before her, bright eyes glittering next to her own dark brown ones. The voice that spoke was soft, calming Dalgina down some.
She nodded her head vigorously at the description of the night being dangerous. It was very terrifying. Dalgina never planned on doing this again. The knife was put down, and Dalgina sighed with relief, her small body relaxing. Tentatively her tail let out a small wag before stilling again, still low to the ground. I wanted to go out under the moon. It was so pretty... Dalgina just hadn't been able to resist it's allure.
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