[Evening had come, and darkness has descended. There was a light drizzle, but it is warm, warm enough to bring forth an eerie fog that spread like a plague across the hills. The landscape is dead, barren, for the humans have been harvesting the trees here. The grass is thin and brittle under her paws despite the rain. It looks nothing like what it
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This being though. Blood-shot eyes flicker, for the scent on the air from the strangers direction is not the same as those before her.]
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Why did you kill her?
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