Who: Arika and Tailmon and ??(Self Log)
What: Why Am I In A Fight?
When: September 22, Early Morning
Where: Furthest Edge of Dark Area, Just into Non-Hostile Territory
The sound of heavy breathing was the only thing that could be heard at the furthest edges of the Graveyard that morning as a lone figure ran through it, cloaked in a ragged tote of canvas.
Gotta… keep going… gotta get away! panted Tailmon as she ran through the rubble left behind in the Graveyard from a previous attack. Scaling a pile of broken tombstones, she leaped over a chasm and landed.
“Those Dark Area guys… they’re not going to get me!” Tailmon growled to herself, moments before colliding into a form. Bouncing off, she looked up at an equally ragged girl. Fear bubbled into her throat and she got to her feet. “OUT OF MY WAY! CAT PUNCH!”