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'The coarse fur bristled as Mozar snarled. Shade, even in small numbers, got him nervous. This amount was...uncanny... despite the fact they were completely harmless, she found herself becoming tense, uneasy. She watched him carefully, lightly touching his back
'easy boy,'
She gripped her unsheathed sword as the first shade passed beside them. Its scraggled noises didn't falter, and its body didn't even acknowledge them, moving as though through water, walking past. The second and the third passed by on either side just the same, though Mozar had started to growl.
She pat him again, quietly hushing him, eyes still on the shade/one after another they passed by them, unaware of the pair. Harmless...but their gaunt, gangly appearances and dark thoughts were always disturbing. In such numbers too..she'd never seen so many. What was dawing them in such numbers? where were they headed?
As the last passed by them, a low breath being held was released. Perhaps she would look into it...another time.
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Scribbledrawing for the sake of it. enjoy the short foot-note story! o:
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'easy boy,'
She gripped her unsheathed sword as the first shade passed beside them. Its scraggled noises didn't falter, and its body didn't even acknowledge them, moving as though through water, walking past. The second and the third passed by on either side just the same, though Mozar had started to growl.
She pat him again, quietly hushing him, eyes still on the shade/one after another they passed by them, unaware of the pair. Harmless...but their gaunt, gangly appearances and dark thoughts were always disturbing. In such numbers too..she'd never seen so many. What was dawing them in such numbers? where were they headed?
As the last passed by them, a low breath being held was released. Perhaps she would look into it...another time.
--
Scribbledrawing for the sake of it. enjoy the short foot-note story! o:
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