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She'd made it an unspoken rule to just not expect anything living here, lord knows what could happen that was once declared impossible out loud. Death? Unpredictable, she was convinced the swamp had some sort of influence over the dead, and the concept of death itself. Had to have been that graveyard, between the residents dying on repeat or restless ghosts causing mayhem here and there, once even processing the entirety of the library in one organized ghost army. Typically though, minus those strange exceptions, the dead stayed dead. She hadn't seen the majority of the deceased come back at all, not even as a little spirit hopping along the edges of the swamp. Vigenere was one of those deceased.
She'd crossed paths with Moth first, having dropped her herbs and leaving without another word, which Arrow found very...interesting. Hadn't seen that before, and you'd think maybe the Reaper would, y'know, want to keep those life saving herbs or something. "Where ya goin'?" The cheetah asked, looking over her shoulder as the light furred figure vanished out of her sight. She squinted, and opted to investigate what caused the woman to start escaping on autopilot. Not that she was ready for what she'd find either.
Arrow stopped, squeezing her green eyes shut for a second. Then two, slowly opening one to make sure she wasn't seeing things that weren't there. Nope, he was still there. Something hit her directly in the gut, and she wasn't sure if it was nausea or what, but it wasn't enjoyable. Not that she was disappointed or fearful to see Vigenere, but the timing was fucking bizarre. "I've gone insane, this is it. This is totally it, I'm going to wake up any second now, and this will all be over. I cross the line at necromancy, I refuse. Absolutely not."
[align=right][sup][sup]template © tikki[/sup][/sup]She'd crossed paths with Moth first, having dropped her herbs and leaving without another word, which Arrow found very...interesting. Hadn't seen that before, and you'd think maybe the Reaper would, y'know, want to keep those life saving herbs or something. "Where ya goin'?" The cheetah asked, looking over her shoulder as the light furred figure vanished out of her sight. She squinted, and opted to investigate what caused the woman to start escaping on autopilot. Not that she was ready for what she'd find either.
Arrow stopped, squeezing her green eyes shut for a second. Then two, slowly opening one to make sure she wasn't seeing things that weren't there. Nope, he was still there. Something hit her directly in the gut, and she wasn't sure if it was nausea or what, but it wasn't enjoyable. Not that she was disappointed or fearful to see Vigenere, but the timing was fucking bizarre. "I've gone insane, this is it. This is totally it, I'm going to wake up any second now, and this will all be over. I cross the line at necromancy, I refuse. Absolutely not."