she hid around corners and she hid under bedshe killed it with kisses and from it she fled
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The woman thought she heard more shuffling, and perked her ears forward to try to hear where it was coming off, stepping forward with small increments. Suddenly clatters sent her heart on a high speed chase and she jumped, whining loudly at the suddenly noise that she nearly drowned out the one that came from above. Sparrow quickly ducked under bushes that barely concealed her, her form too big to hide under the foliage from whatever the thing was. But, she heard no footsteps, no words spoken to find out where she was hiding at. Still frozen with fear, she sniffed the air around her, and found herself a little confusing.
The smell she had scented before, the one that made her stop, was paint—she remember that they used the stuff for the archery stands in Inferni, and though this stuff smelled a bit different, it was what it was. She then remembered the voice that too spoke when the paint fell, and wondered if it was hostile or not. Maybe the latter was the truth, still not hearing anything searching for her or something equally as bad. “H-hello?” she called out, still squishing herself under the bush just in case. If she was wrong, the plant could offer some sort of protection while she borrowed her way for safety through the underbrush.
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the dog days are over, the dog days are donethe horses are coming so you better run
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