by only » Sun Mar 09, 2014 2:33 am
Tawn just sat, her eyes glaring into nothingness. A panic attack. This was the only time she ever panicked. She normally kept her cool, stayed calm, took pain easily, and her hunting skills meant she could fight effortlessly. But every now and then, these attacks crept up on her. She didn't answer, she shook and whispered horrid things, things that could scare a tiger out of it's own wits. Things that had happened to her.
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my name's Izzy :)
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