Spoopy Fandom Trash wrote:Viridi held his breath. Snijeg was right in front of him. "Time for my first kill of the games" he whispered under his breath. The arctic fox's scent overpowered his, making viridi feel sick. He pushed the feeling away. "Here goes nothing".
His tigerseye necklace glowed and heave winds whipped up, causing the floor to blow around and encase his target. Now he waited. Waited for him to become confused. Waited for him to weaken.
((Hello? Snijeg?))
