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[div style="max-width: 360px; font-family: palatino; color: #2e8b57; text-align: left; padding-top: 8px; padding-left: 10px"]HOW DO YOU RUN FROM Y[color=#5d8e93]OUR OWN MIND?
There wasn't much... Excuse, for the petite deer-fox. Her father had said to be careful. It was a simple miscalculation. Overconfidence. Eagerness. Water still drip-drop-dripping from the canopy. Thought she saw some cat's claw growing on a nearby tree. Hazel hues bright.
Only her hooves had slid, finding no safe purchase. Sinking deep into the ground. Barely giving her a moment to comprehend what exactly had happened until she was already belly-deep. Trapped. [abbr=shit]Merde.[/abbr]
Aine swallowed. Breathe... Four... Seven... Eight... Could she wiggle her wings out? ... She didn't even know how to fly yet. Did her best to keep the muscles exercised but... Frightened of losing the ground beneath her feet. Chewing the inside of her cheek, the druid craned her neck towards the path she came from. "Sa-salut? Hello?" Not her favorite situation.
[/td][/tr][/table]Only her hooves had slid, finding no safe purchase. Sinking deep into the ground. Barely giving her a moment to comprehend what exactly had happened until she was already belly-deep. Trapped. [abbr=shit]Merde.[/abbr]
Aine swallowed. Breathe... Four... Seven... Eight... Could she wiggle her wings out? ... She didn't even know how to fly yet. Did her best to keep the muscles exercised but... Frightened of losing the ground beneath her feet. Chewing the inside of her cheek, the druid craned her neck towards the path she came from. "Sa-salut? Hello?" Not her favorite situation.
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