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*Derecho* · 03-10-2017, 03:03 PM

The days had been rolling past Derecho like a freight train, something that couldn't be harnessed or held back. She was coming unglued, unhinged, and was a little more unpredictable with her newfound confidence. Derecho was a storm on the horizon, and there was no holding that back. The storm lived in her heart, brewed in her chest. She's the hurricane, the rolling thunder, the most immense and wild thing you ever did dare to see. Lay eyes on her, feast them, because she won't hang around for long. A wildcard, a wanderer. Further and further she snakes across the plains, exploring. Never too far from the den, but today she dares to be out of sight.

To the border of the Serpent Planes, maybe she's exploring. In reality, Derecho has found yet another frog and happens to be chasing it. Honestly, she loves frogs. They're squat and squishy, and they hop more quickly than she does. The best sort of prey when your adult teeth are nowhere near in yet. With the midday summer sun on her shoulders, Derecho dares to be happy.

heroes get remembered
DERECHO WRECKAGE
bad bitches never die

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