Blackfeather Woods you are young and life is long

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astara's suspicion only deepened as maegi proferred some strange seed; she eyed the two pods doubtfully, the mistrust evident by the curl of her lips. it had been kind of maegi to think of astara, and to bring her means to ease her pain -- but astara was not kind, and did not trust the girl's motives.

as if offended, she shifted away --just in time for averna's form to come crashing down on her. it was an onslaught entirely unexpected and astara squalled her terror, flinging her jaws towards her unknown attacker in instinctual terror. too late she noticed that her assailant was averna -- and when she did, her hackles did not subdue, and a deep, bitter growl rumbled in her throat defensively.