The words the man spoke stroked a primal fear in her. Her hackles rose higher. She would not know why, but the tone and the leer made her take pause. They say you can hear in the womb. And his tone and accent spoke volumes and danger was the forefront.
Though she was wild and reckless, feral. She sided closer to Shadess. Mistrust coloring her gaze.
Though she was wild and reckless, feral. She sided closer to Shadess. Mistrust coloring her gaze.
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Filled with Catastrophe - by Fabienne - July 09, 2025, 08:09 AM
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