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[deimos]

Something was wrong. Kind of like the wrong in your mouth when you wake up tasting bitter copper and iron. There's blood spread on your pillow, kind of wrong. Sam didn't wake up to it, rather, but fell asleep to it's taste. Just a moment before she had gone out on a trek- just to see if there was any more joiners again. Her eyes swept the swamp and the forest, where it seemed many people got stuck. Her breathing was labored from walking about, her asthma starting to act up-

A screech. Her ears flattened, natural instincts making her jump backwards. And jumping backwards got her right in the paws, or claws, of a tiger. "FUC-" It wasn't hard for Sam to be captured, the scent of the Pitt thick. Blood dotted the ground here and there, but the ground was relatively undisturbed. There was no path for anyone to follow, and the only hint was the Pitt's scent tangling with Sam's own.

Goldie wasn't going to like this.

// ooc note, guys, dw about trying to find sam instantly! she's either gonna be dropped back off relatively soon in ic time, or a rescue thread will be presented by yours truly, so stay tuned winkwonk
"SPEECH"

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