Damsel in Distress
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He? Why did Moss call that thing a he? At least she had a name to put to that wrong thing now. Spirit. It shouldn't be there. Why was it here? It had to move on, go off to wherever those spirits came from. It certainly didn't belong in the world. The green eyes studied his kind ones desperately, looking for some sort of sense in this sudden shattering of reality. He didn't seem very relaxed. If anything the large hybrid looked like he was ready to join in on her panicking nature and let everything go.

How could Moss know him? How had such a thing happened? Terra had stopped struggling, but her heart was racing. She could feel it pounding in her ears at such a rate she thought it might burst. It reminded her a lot of a rabbit right before she killed it. Her ears swung forwards, listening to his words desperately over the roar that threatened to drown everything out. His request didn't mean much, the words fading away to nothing but sound. Your pack's founder? Why didn't he leave like the rest?


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