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Katumai

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  1. Genevieve looked away, running off into the tall grass. "OH HELL NO!" A voice cried out, before many nichelings were pulled away, kicking and growling as Snowdove slashed at them with ferocity.
  2. Vissen has big nose and flash has short snout so pretty generic
  3. Suddenly, almost everyone in the crowd ran at her, several leaping towards her. Genevieve got up, staring at the chaos, unsure.
  4. Larasi seemed torn, and a pained look covered her face. "I'm sorry, I...this was bound to happen." She whispered. Genevieve seemed close to crying. "L-Larasi, mom, please..."
  5. He scoffed, turning to Rabbitspring. "Save it, tiny." He growled. Genevieve's struggling grew more desperate. "Please, don't execute me! L-Larasi! Help!" She called out, facing a black nicheling in the crowd.
  6. "She's a murderer!" She struggled under their grip. "No I'm not! He killed Eda! If I hadn't-" "SHUT YOUR MOUTH!" The nicheling in front of her yelled, lashing his tail. "Even so, we have strict rules Genevieve. No killing exiled tribe members. And we all know what breaking a rule means." He growled, lowering his head to her.
  7. "Who are you?" One snarled, shoving the nicheling's head deeper into the dirt.
  8. There was a nicheling with purr snout and spiky body in the center, pinned down by two other nichelings. Many nichelings were yelling at her.
  9. Only one nicheling looked at her. "Hey, I'm guessing you're new? It's uh, not really a good time..." They responded, looking into the center of the crowd.
  10. They approach the crowd, and Vissen stops. "Hmm...this doesn't look right. Listen, I'll be your backup, just be careful. They don't sound to friendly." She said quickly, bounding up the nearest oak tree and peering down at everyone below.
  11. "Just don't think of it like that, it'll help. Remember, we'll all be home soon enough." Snowdove responded, following after Vissen.
  12. There's loud voices coming from the crowd, and Vissen cautiously takes a step forward.
  13. "Y-yeah..." He said, coughing up water. He looked up, towards a large crowd. "H-hey, what's that?"
  14. The night slowly morphed into a meadow, with a bright blue sky overhead. Unfortunately, there was a river right in front of them. "AHH-" Flash screamed, tumbling into the water.
  15. She smiled sadly. "We'll be fine." She whispered, walking after the other two.
  16. Snowdove breathed in, standing up and turning around, draping her tail over Rabbitspring's back. "Let's go."
  17. "As much I'm enjoying this bonding moment, we should probably get going. Who knows what awaits us next." Vissen spoke up, smiling at them.
  18. She stiffened, but relaxed, burying her face into Rabbitspring's fur and curling her fluffy tail around both of them. Vissen and Flash watched in silence.
  19. (Sure)
  20. She kept staring. "My best friend was blind. My entire tribe thought he was cursed, I guess they didn't understand genetics. They never went easy on him, he almost starved once because he couldn't hunt his own food. His parents were dead. He had no one. I couldn't stand it." She closed her eyes, letting out a sigh. "He died a few years ago. A pack of ram foxes attacked and nobody helped him. I couldn't get to him." She breathed heavily, and finally let down her walls, letting out a sob. "I loved him, and I miss him and now he's dead..."
  21. (oof, just pop outta nowhere and be like "hey can I join you on your weird quest to save these weirdos" I guess)
  22. (you can be a nicheling in the next timeline that joins them if you want)
  23. "He reminds me of someone." She finally said, staring blankly at the star.
  24. (Genevieve -goddess of misfortune-, Carrion, and Mistletoe -god of loss/sufferring) "I would guess." Vissen responded turning around. Flash carefully followed her. Snowdove kept staring.
  25. The images of other nichelings appeared. One with a purr snout and spiky body, glaring at the ground. One with a skull over her head, looking right through the others. One covered in scars, covering his face and crying. "Go. Help them."
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