(WOOT!
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AND WOOT DERPY!!

Nightshade is gonna be like
what the hay?!)
Nightshade held back an un-terrifying whimper.
Stupid bear. Yes, she had challenged a bear.
The bear itself wasn't the problem, it was the not-watching-where-you-were-going-and-tripping-and-falling-down-a-ravine part that was the problem. Her leg was throbbing, and hurt very badly. She could still fly though. She spread her metallic wings and zipped through the air. She couldn't fly far though, her leg was too distracting. She sighed and set down lightly, lifting her leg up before she put weight on it. She looked around; she didn't recognize this part of the woods..