her eyes were open, but in a dream-state.
"hh.. hh not no.. not here anywere bu-.."
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quailberry kept dream-speaking in terror..
"someone!.. the rapt- GHAUUH." she broke off, blood tearing off her eyes
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"my clan.. darks.. darkshine.. come with me.. NO HELP; eeh.."
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"GET... get awa.. leave.. spare.. us." */*
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"fl- Flll.. Flare.. star.."
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"i.. why.. flare.. star.. just.. j. just.."
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"help.. shadow shine... help.. come back.. were..."
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"flare...*GASP* ..star..*GASP* just take..*GASP* your-"
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"rap..*GASP* tors..*GASP* call them.. off.. *GASP* and we'll... leave.. What? NO! *GHHHHAAAASSHHHH* Srarow!!"
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"NNNNNNNNNOOO!!!!!!!!!!!"
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"*WHEEZE* WHEEZE* we'll.. leave-*COUGH* i promise..."
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ooc um.. you do realize im speaking in my visoin right? there are no raptors here.
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"spare.. shadow.."
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she slowly turned her head, her eyes still intercepted by her memory. she turned to tiger.
"tell... cheetahscar.. *GASP* we lost..."her head fell to the ground
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she sat back up again neatly... overgoing another dream, but this one... was psychic.
"hmm.. i should look for clues." she stood up walking aimlessly, almost into a tree..
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she turned just as she and the tree were about to make out. when she turned she hissed at nothing and arched her back saying, WHAT DO YOU WANT?
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Her puplils then shrunk to blades of grass, and whispered.. "NO.." in disbelief, and froze, clenching her teeth
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a shadowy presence entered the room as she was slowly transpired back into reality as it did, a wraithy black figure was forming as her eyes returned to sight.
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it was tall and hairy with a face-long toothy grin of shiny, white, dagger teeth. it wore a collar with eerie yellow fangs projecting from it...
Both it and quailberry were in the real world.
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its fang-shaped eyes opened showing scarlike black pupils. it spoke with a scarily, malishously happy voice; "Hello, there... GUESS WHO'S BACK?"
it was scourge.