06-29-2018, 01:37 PM
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[b]☾ IOTA [abbr="speech; self-reference; thoughts"]x[/abbr] info [abbr="attacks"]x[/abbr] FIREBRAND ☾
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”... I-it worked!”
Iota’s voice shook as her harebrained scheme actually came into fruition. Morgan had trapped her, and there was no way to escape. She lost.
Well... not really.
Camouflaged in nearby shrubbery, the firebrand had been projecting an illusion of herself running amongst her clanmates with telepathy. She was almost too excited; she almost got herself caught by the hunters just by laughing excitedly to herself. “Alright, that’s sure to not work again. I’ll have to make haste this time.”
Fading her illusion away in sparkles of light, the feline crept out of the bushes. She was out in the open there under the moonlight, so she projected more shrubbery across her body so that she could move and stop at a moment’s notice if she noticed someone nearby. Finally, her telepathy had its uses: scouting for enemies, and camouflaging herself. She found her niche in battle. Noting it for later use, the feline crept under the full moon across the land again in search of cloths. It was only a matter of time before she’d be one of the first to acquire one.
Iota’s voice shook as her harebrained scheme actually came into fruition. Morgan had trapped her, and there was no way to escape. She lost.
Well... not really.
Camouflaged in nearby shrubbery, the firebrand had been projecting an illusion of herself running amongst her clanmates with telepathy. She was almost too excited; she almost got herself caught by the hunters just by laughing excitedly to herself. “Alright, that’s sure to not work again. I’ll have to make haste this time.”
Fading her illusion away in sparkles of light, the feline crept out of the bushes. She was out in the open there under the moonlight, so she projected more shrubbery across her body so that she could move and stop at a moment’s notice if she noticed someone nearby. Finally, her telepathy had its uses: scouting for enemies, and camouflaging herself. She found her niche in battle. Noting it for later use, the feline crept under the full moon across the land again in search of cloths. It was only a matter of time before she’d be one of the first to acquire one.
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GOOD FOR H E A L T H
BAD FOR E D U C A T I O N
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