Through the mirror

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Before the supposed "animal"




Before the supposed "animal" is even noticed, the girl sits down and touches the petals of various flowers around her, enjoying their soft, smooth velvety feel. When she does notice the bushes rustling, she merely turns her head, blinking. She cannot see how anything in a world like this could be bad, so she figures it is unnecessary to be afraid. She simply waits for the apparent animal to come and make its appearance.


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And as the thing draws

And as the thing draws closer, it becomes apparent that she is indeed right in her assumptions.
Two big, white, glowing eyes shine out between the leaves, curious and maybe a little intimidated.
They blink.
Watches her.
And only slowly does the creature reveal itself - a small, skinny fawn, pitch-black sake for the white eyes... in its humanoid face topped with long, stringy black hair.
It slowly comes closer, hardly even touching the ground it steps upon with its dainty hooves.
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bumping for boredom

bumping for boredom
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duuuuump D:

duuuuump D: