Thread:ShimmeringWater/@comment-24217012-20161027104610/@comment-29275234-20170302195539

Flora: Kit? All you alright?

Kit: I, I think I'm fine.

(Flora grows a plant with large flat leaves and wraps it around Kit's injured arm)

Flora: This should help.

Fauna: Grr, Oh no you dont!!

(She steps forward, darkness from the fearlings leaching from beneath her furred paws, spreading out around the ground sliding out like thick oil, somehow making the air seem heavy.  She continually steps forward, jaws pulled into a snarl, backing Dark Sister up against a wall, allowing no escape)

Fauna: Val, can you get rid of her?