a hatred that spans generations
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11-28-2021, 08:03 PM
The small predators had gone beserker, she'd decided. The ones infected were straight up terrors. Currently she was squaring off the ugliest coyote to ever roam the earth. Crystals grew across most of its body and what little hair it had left was slicked down by ooze or stuck up in nasty looking spikes. He was stalking her, creeping closer every chance, but something in Skadi's gut told her not to touch it. Otherwise she would have killed it and been done with it. But how to kill it without getting any goo on her? That was the problem and until she figured it out they were just going to keep circling one another.
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