The Sunspire chasing me all over town

Exhaustion trickled from her sharp sips of air down to the flying feet. She knew the ledges would grow higher still, and Kipling inwardly feared that if she continued at this pace eventually she'd lose her balance. Definitely not an choice she didn't dare consider. So she turned, running out of options with the limit time she had, she had wanted to flash him her own fangs as she maneuvered, but couldn't spare the time; trying to maintain whatever stamina remained.

Adrenaline would only allow her to feel the sharp sting of his teeth against her leg as she fled down the slope and towards the borders. Minuscule specks of blood trailed behind her, a memento of her intrusion and swift escape.

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