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It was an oddly familiar situation. Perhaps it had happened to her once before. The vixen never meant to get so close to others' lands, but after wandering so long, it was bound to happen eventually. Often case, it was for the better. At least then there was a pair - or more - eyes watching the glitching child.
Kiira probably would not agree with the sentiment.
Instead, she was rather quickly alarmed. Mind wide awake at a foreign touch; her body managing to move at least five paces away in the fraction of a second, without her meaning to. She really had to stop all of this ghosting and teleporting... It left her completely drained, dazed and weary.
It was warily, the child finally focused on her surroundings, on the voice's owner, her eyes dancing with panicked light. Was she okay? Really? No, she'd suppose not. It wasn't her fault of course; she couldn't control her body's strange mannerisms. It wasn't her fault she did not know exactly what she was, or where she came from.
"I-I du-dunno," she mumbled, lips quivering. It was the honest answer afterall. Besides, even if she had been, she was scared witless by strangers. "W-who're you?"
[/td][/tr][/table]Kiira probably would not agree with the sentiment.
Instead, she was rather quickly alarmed. Mind wide awake at a foreign touch; her body managing to move at least five paces away in the fraction of a second, without her meaning to. She really had to stop all of this ghosting and teleporting... It left her completely drained, dazed and weary.
It was warily, the child finally focused on her surroundings, on the voice's owner, her eyes dancing with panicked light. Was she okay? Really? No, she'd suppose not. It wasn't her fault of course; she couldn't control her body's strange mannerisms. It wasn't her fault she did not know exactly what she was, or where she came from.
"I-I du-dunno," she mumbled, lips quivering. It was the honest answer afterall. Besides, even if she had been, she was scared witless by strangers. "W-who're you?"
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