we're gonna [ private ] eat their babies!

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A light grin as always upon her short, slightly spotted muzzle, Tiny made her merry way through the rotting courtyard or whatever the academy had outside its doors. It was a gloomy day, which was one of the best types of days for lil' Tina. She loved to feel the strong wind blow through her short fur and absolutely adored staring up at the gloomy clouds, pointing out ones that looked similar to shapes or things she'd seen.
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^{female • apprentice • medium • no powers}

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Her bright gaze fell upon a rather dead looking creature as the femme took a look around at her new surroundings once more and instantly, she crept towards the lifeless thing. That eerie grin never seemed to leave her face as she lifted a fragile paw and gently poked the corpse. "Oohhhh, looks like someone bit the dust!~", giggled the insane gal as she held back the urge to skip around the bloodied thing.
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^{female • apprentice • medium • no powers}

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The femme quickly turned to see the crimson splashed male and asked, "Didcha' kill this guy?" If so, was she impressed! Such a messed up body. Seemed like the guy had had barely time to even react since the victim's eyes were still open and staring off at nothing.
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// ah, alrighty. I get it now

"Well, you did a great job, brotha. I've seen gonzanga amounts of dead kitties and none were as bloody and masterly killed as this one!", cheered the insane little gal as she turned and flashed the guilt ridden tom an enormous, toothy grin.
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