what's the rock cooking?
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12-29-2021, 01:01 AM
The environment was so different than Hazel was accustomed to. Beside the large hide, Hazel laid, waiting for her companion to finish eating. Sheesh, after a meal like that, Hazel found herself a bit tired. Did she eat too much? Was that even possible? What a wild idea to her. "I hadn't hunted yet today, and yesterday I didn't manage to catch anything." The red and pale girl shrugged. She'd caught a whole hare the day before that, and that had been enough to get her through yesterday too. It was good enough... probably good enough. There was no getting fed, Hazel had to go out and catch it herself. She wasn't always the best at it, all big paws and clumsy limbs. There were footsteps on the stairs, and Hazel froze. Her green eyes went wide, very wide. Whoever belonged to those footsteps had to be big. Really big. There was a pause as he opened the door, and Hazel panicked. She hid-- granted, not well. She stuffed herself against Basilisk's side, trying to shrink down and appear as small as possible. Hazel had no way of knowing if he'd obscure all of her pale frame, but she could try. Her heart pounded in her chest. How much trouble was she in? |
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