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[BirdNut]

She ran like mad down the mountain, tripping every so often.

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

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Jasper snarled, trees snapping under the weight of the sound

 

[duckluv]

There was nothing to be seen, except for G'ractore leading Frill back to camp.

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

His eyes glared furiously and the yellowness faded to black

 

[duckluv]

A voice chuckled.

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

He took off into the air, circling the mountain

 

[duckluv]

A shape followed.

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

He spun around quickly and grabbed its face, spinning it towards to the ground

 

[duckluv]

It has no face, it is simply a triangle...

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

how could a triangle follow him?