PASSAGE OF TIME || One's Intro

The growling typically indicated that there was a fight. Some predator, perhaps against another, or that a predator was hunting. The smaller cat had her fur stand on end, and slowly she inched out of her hut, eyes glimmering towards the black jaguar. Her paws started to shake, her chest pressing in against itself. She couldn't sleep, and this definitely wasn't helping her, no.

Savah slowly worked her jaw, before speaking, her lips trembling and eyes wide and alert. "Are.. are you okay? D.. Do you need some.. something?" She spoke, her teeth chattering. Slowly, she stepped out of her hut, creeping towards him. For some reason, she had a good gut feeling he wouldn't turn and lash out at her.

"SPEECH"


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