the sky is red, does that mean its made for me?

「when the odd ball of a stranger approached closer, Daenerys yielded back a step to continue a respective space between them. "I'd like my space, please." she said, voice low and eyes sharp on the cotton candy girl's form. the third wolf she'd met and somehow they all felt the need to invade her space. why? the stranger acted as if Daenerys still knew what was happening, earning a slight growl and a curl of her own lips. annoyance was not something she thought she'd feel at such a time. "I have no idea. I just arrived moments ago." how suspicious one had to be to assume the presence of someone was relative to the world ending.

soon then, screams could be heard coming from the spires themselves. Daenerys retreated back some, further away from the spires as her ears fell flat. a faint growl then hummed from her chest, feeling unease as the other gasped. what was going on? the red glow, the spires,.. the screams? "something isn't right about it." her eyes looked about, hoping to understand.」



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