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388 ps -- it's hers because she outranks itachi. BITCH


Draugr is by Requiem!

Styrr stood several yards away, pressed almost flat into the earth. Her huge green-yellow eyes seemed to occupy most of her face, and her fur was slicked flat. As she stood and watched, however, slowly her back arched and all of her fur seemed to puff outwards, her tail rising up and over her back. She walked on stiff legs toward the pair, growling audibly. Draugr, who had been watching the procession of Itachi's attempt to open the case, glanced toward the cat darkly. Styrr's path veered toward Draugr and some of the aggression drained from her, though her wide eyes were still set on Itachi and the noise of the rock against the case.

There was a vague crunching, shattering sort noise at last, and Draugr was almost surprised as the tawny coyote flipped the case toward her. Styrr took a half-leap backwards, as if she expected something awful to burst forth from the item. Draugr could not yet decide if the cat was fooling around and playing or if she was genuinely frightened; such cowardice was unexpected from a generally ferocious hunter such as her dark-hued cat. In any case, she ignored the animal's antics and smiled, leaning forward to sift her hand through the case.

Much of it was black and soggy beyond recognition. The dark-hued hybrid sifted her fingers through it without a hint of distaste until they hit on something solid. Withdrawing her prize, she held a broken pair of glasses up so Itachi might see them. Useless, she said, sticking a finger through the absent lenses. They were twisted almost beyond recognition, and a healthy growth of rust and other sea grit had caked up along the joints on each arm. The hybrid set them down anyway and dove back into the muck, withdrawing her hand a moment later with another something. It was caked in more of the goopy mess from the inside of the case -- which, thankfully, smelled only of salt and sea rather than rot.

The hybrid flicked her fingers free of the mess and produced a small ring and chain. She saw, after a moment, the chain had its own charm -- a small silver bird. This she passed to Itachi to perhaps clean or inspect, and went back into the case.

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