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she had her good days and her bad days. saarthal decided easily that today was a bad day. bad, because the moment she woke up, an overwhelming wave of nausea washed over her. thoughts, as bitter and sour as the bile that rose to the back of her throat, soared to the forefront of her mind. 

saarthal liked to think it was god, or the gods' sympathy that sent her along to the pond where a stranger stood. sthe girl was lean and well-built but delicate and feminine - at the very least, she was a good distraction; at most, well, maybe she was into girls, maybe saarth could get laid. now, she'd never tried gotten laid before but she was pretty sure it would prove to be the ultimate distraction. whatever. either way. a distraction. saarth needed a distraction. she needed to get out of her head. she let out a soft chuff in greeting.

"heyy - what're you doing?" a lopsided smile, tilted at its edges hung lightly on her lips as she bounded, not unlike an excited puppy, over into the pool, eager to catch a sight of the stranger's face. and no, she did not factor in the part where she had to step in water and water was wet and now her fur...- but whatever. whatever, whatever. getting wet was the ultimate goal.