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[war paint.]

Ziack helt onto her tail as she ran.

[Phantom's Opera]

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Molly followed Sniper, closely. Followed her onto her special trail, close behind.

[war paint.]

Ziack helt on,"Sniper stop!"

[misfits.]

{yay ima llama waffle}

[war paint.]

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[Phantom's Opera]

Moly gave most of her strength and lept, tackling Sniper. 'Sniper!" she said, looking at the fae,

[war paint.]

Ziack stood infront of them so Sniper couldn't run.

[misfits.]

Sniper, frowned, flipping the fae over on her back, pinning her against the ground. "Don't play games with me..." She growled, baring her teeth, before darting away, swiftly, before anything could get her, barging through Zaick. She galloped through the water, and under the waterfall, where lies a small cave, that leads out, deeper into the forest. She knew this part of the forest, like the back of her head.

[war paint.]

Ziack followed her,Knowing the forest better he did live in this place longer after all.

[misfits.]

Sniper, couldn't see as well, because of the darkness. She passed a few wolves, and accidentally, made it into their pack's territory. "Oh dear..." She whined, as they began to gain up on her. Sniper growled, and snapped at them, warning them, but that wasn't gonna help, much.