- Jun 14, 2022
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ALL THE KING'S HORSES
The world was quiet the night Lunaria found herself before a large structure. The moon was high in the sky, making her appear as though a dark spirit who had materialized from the shadows themselves. Eyes of smoldering sapphire would blink slowly as they took in the sight before them, her jaw opening slightly to catch the scents of others who lived here. Her ear would twitch as the sound of pawsteps came near and she would step back into the shadows, her former training in stalking kicking in as she waited to see who it was that was approaching.
She knew that she would not be passed by, after all, she had done nothing to mask her scent from those who lived here, but she wanted to make sure she saw them before they saw her.
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@WEASEL
She knew that she would not be passed by, after all, she had done nothing to mask her scent from those who lived here, but she wanted to make sure she saw them before they saw her.
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@WEASEL