Phoenix Maplewood and way down we go

LMAO

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icy apparition took form before her, long steps carrying him near. molten gaze burned through him hawkishly, meeting his poisoned green one in stride. hackles bristled at his audacity, and her own tail pulled higher, crown lifting. "you are in our hunting grounds." lips pulled back from her fangs, rage filling easily the numbness and holes where shame and guilt had burned through in the past few days.

"you will leave, now." a demand, curt and collected, lips pulling back soon afterward to match his own. wounds tugged and throbbed where scabs had barely began their work at holding them together, but she didn't care, not when all she had left was threatened by the mere prescence of the group that lingered somewhere behind the male, surely hunting the prey they did not have enough of.