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*Kodda* · 01-22-2014, 09:36 PM

The white dame always seemed to find herself in the worst situations. Situations only a woman like herself would get into. The woman loved weather, rain that pelted down upon her thick fur. It soothed her. But the rain she endured at that moment was terrifying. The demons, the gods, the horrors of the night, they cursed at her in that moment. Their noble spit splatted down on her like a barrage of sins. The dame was next tot he rive that was horribly. Flooded. She was in the area and wanted to fish but she got trapped there last night. The sky was black and the rain created a sight barrier. Those orange orbs were blocked. She watched as the brown and white water rushed past her in a hurry. She spotted a few critters seeking shelter. Kodda whimpered softly. What could she have done to be disgraced in such ways. To be tormented by the lands natural disasters. Kodda urged to lay down and just let everything happen, but, the broken girl was determined. The white dame slithered along the river before her paw slipped in the mud. She fell to the ground, mud splattered everywhere. The girl tried to get up but failed due to her now hurt front left paw. She attempted again but stumbled to her right and right into the white rushing water. She dove into the water and got a good mouthful of the liquid. Kodda bobbed up to the top and gasped for air. She cried for help, but no one was there. She hoped the demons above would help her. Otherwise she was doomed.

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