I crouched in my chosen tree and I ran my tongue over my fangs in anticipation. A soft whistle came from my left which I picked up and started. the person to my right picked up my whistle and took it up as well. The whistle ran down the line until the woods hummed with the low sound. Then, in a single moment, we all stopped.
The hunt had begun.
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KuroNekoNyanNya's writing bits
this is gonna be used to jot down story ideas, bit of dialog, character descriptions, and so on. I'd like to ask that you don't use them with out my permission as i plan to try and publish my work someday. What I put on here will be things I don't pl
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