At the stroke of midnight, January 25th, a roar rattles every window, every door of Somni City and Espoir Village. Children quake in their beds with wild images of the boogieman in their nightmares. Native men and women draw their windows closed and huddle in their homes. The ground shakes.
There is a deafening CRUNCH. A tremendous white-furred
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[Maia rolls out of bed, darts outside, and begins running through the village, nearly smacking into Harry, staring at him when she sees he's holding a broomstick]
...What are you planning to do, sweep it away?
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I'm going to help people get away from that thing. What are you planning to do?
[ Harry might enjoy breaking the rules but even he had enough sense to know when fighting was just not going to cut it. ]
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[she crosses her arms. don't mind her, she's just trying to overcompensate for being unsure of what to do without a pack leader]
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You're not going to try and attack it are you?
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As long as you think you can handle yourself, but don't try anything just yet.
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[Harry wasted no more time and got onto his broom. To someone not used to this it had to look strange. Luckily the broom wasn't your average broom, but still...it had to look weird. He took off like a shot into the night.]
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