5th fairytale [open log]
[The communicator clicks on to the sound of rapid breathing. It stops for a second, and then--]
The Wolf is coming.
[Her voice sounds weirdly strained, cracking in odd places, as through it's a struggle to form words. Rather than sounding frightened or distressed she sounds...almost gleeful. The comm hits the floor with a thump. Seconds later ( Read more... )
The Wolf is coming.
[Her voice sounds weirdly strained, cracking in odd places, as through it's a struggle to form words. Rather than sounding frightened or distressed she sounds...almost gleeful. The comm hits the floor with a thump. Seconds later ( Read more... )
[That tends to happen when the wolves aren't really wolves, dear Attika. Might want to get that head of yours checked. You do so soon, so Katara can get her back checked. She's sure she's got something at least cracked.
But she's running away and oh gods, Katara is scared. Attacked for no reason? Katara stumbles to her feet and takes off in the opposite direction, to an elevator, a stairwell, anything. She wants to be in her room where it's safe.]
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