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I WISH YOU COULD SEE THE WICKED TRUTH
CAUGHT UP IN A RUSH, IT'S KILLING YOU
CAUGHT UP IN A RUSH, IT'S KILLING YOU
Pleased to see that Stryker attended to her task, the tiny feline nevertheless skirted around him and Quill as she came over to the skulls -- intuitively following her instincts to keep the heavyweight fighters at a distance. She ducked her head and pawed at a few skulls in the pile, sorting them on the sand and tusking her tongue to herself. "Excellent specimens. I think I'll take these two off your paws," she mumbled, tugging a large lion skull with a unicorn horn and ram horns off the pile, before trying to do the same with a dragon skull three times her size.
Grumbling as she panted at the exertion of moving such large specimens, she huffed and lashed her five tails. How annoying.
Grumbling as she panted at the exertion of moving such large specimens, she huffed and lashed her five tails. How annoying.
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