[Prowling is a mass of white, wrapped in tattered black clothes. She's muttering to herself, hissing and shaking her head. She growls, keeping her head down to try and ignore the sunlight beating down on her
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[She lifted her head, gold-on-black eyes taking in the other before she backed away with a low hiss.]
...Who are you? what do you want?! You're going to make more noise, aren't you? [Se growled, starting to circle.] ...All any of you ever do is make noise...
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... Are you searching for the darkness?
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...Who are you? what do you want?! You're going to make more noise, aren't you? [Se growled, starting to circle.] ...All any of you ever do is make noise...
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I don't have a name... I don't need a name. Names are for the noise. All getting together to make more noise and light and keep me awake!
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Noise everywhere... Going to keep me awake too?
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Worthless noise!
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