You dare touch me?

[SAKURA R. LINGRÉ]

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YOU'RE LOST
WITHOUT ME!

Sakura could hear Night speak, though he seemed muffled, like she was underwater. With a swift shake of her head, golden eyes staring wide at Blood, she could hear clearly again. Jewelry and earrings clinked against one another as she watched Blood like some hungry wolf. And he spoke, and lashed out at Night, and she lurched forward.

With a monstrous noise, some sort of mix between a yell and a roar, she thrashed toward Blood like a bear, gold-tipped claws trying to slash their face and neck though their mane. It appeared as though she didn't hear their answer; if she did, though, she likely didn't care.

#psy.