The blasted heath was really enjoying itself now. Having turned everything in the campgrounds to ashes, it now spread to cover the park in full, twisting its creatures into grotesque shapes. Even sand on the beach had greyed, and tiny crabs were both growing bigger and more fearsome
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While Karla and the others tried to find a way to clear the taint from everyone on the island.
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"Hungry?" Karla asked. "Did you want maybe a few hamburgers or something? A nice salad? Cakes?"
Pleeeeease let Momoko want cakes! Pleeease!
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"Meat!" Momoko grinned back, bouncing eagerly at the thought. "But not cooked, that just totally dries it out. I like it soft and runny. Did you know that if you chase it, meat totally tastes better?! Although the muscles get a little tougher to chew if the chase is long," she mused, her grin becoming a bit more sadistic. "I don't know why. Maybe because I get so hungry after running, and I just don't take my time to chew properly."
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If Momoko said someone's name, Karla wasn't entirely sure what she'd do.
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...She probably should have been a little more concerned with her own safety at the moment.
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"She said 'ow'. Until the end." Momoko smiled and let her tongue waggle at Karla, then reached out a finger-claw to run down Karla's arm. She wouldn't break the skin. No. That would let the blood out and make it harder for the prey to hide. Momoko just wanted to let her know she could. "She wasn't fun anymore."
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She hefted her sticks and brought them up into a defensive position. "I'm no one's prey, Momoko."
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