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“I get up, my legs weak and my body still shaking. My black dagger claws are cutting through the blades of grass, slicing them upon impact. The little piece of my tail scurries over the new land under my webbed feet. I haven’t been out in the “real world", hmmm, when was the last time? Never!” — Sunshine Rodgers
I get up, my legs weak and my body still shaking.
My black dagger claws are cutting through the blades of grass, slicing them upon impact.
The little piece of my tail scurries over the new land under my webbed feet.
I haven’t been out in the “real world", hmmm, when was the last time?
Never!