Sun Mote Copse tophet

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eshamun gave a quick nod at ragna's low voice, her eyes widening as the kurgarru leapt toward her. though she knew the click of the other's teeth would not harm her, she feared it all the same. only by luck did the ekar-aji yank back far enough to avoid the true nip, though ragna's jaws closed on the edges of her fur, plucking them from the skin. eshamun winced, but did not allow herself to pause for longer than a moment before she darted at ragna, aiming her gentle bite toward the side of the other's neck. she did not believe her strike would land, but she needed to attempt it all the same. [/tr][/td][/table]