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He creeper closer to them to try and hear.

Houndspark's fur was on edge as she became as quiet and low as possible, trying to hear them.

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As you look around, you see something vaguely human-like in the shadows when you do a double take and look back, it is gone. The reflective blade cast a circle of color around you. As you approach the door, there is silence. You couldn't tell if it had left, as there was no true evidence it had.

FR THO Love this sorta stuff I actually have a book on drawing dragons that's written as if it were an actual research book and it is amazing.

oh? he thought. He kept spying.

They kept on stalking after them, trying to figure out what they were doing

There were knives, that's a good weapon. The noises continued getting closer

Oh, this could be good practice... Houndspark slinked after them, spying to see what they were doing.

You couldn't see it But you could hear it It was... creepy.

They looked around the camp, trying to find them.

She huffed a bit, going to set up a nest for herself.

You could hear an odd noise... It echoed throughout the stairwell, and it wasn't a noise from you... it was something else.

"Well, you'll get to go soon enough. Just give it time." She mewed.

There wasn't a lot to do here, huh?..

She smiled warmly at this. Having cats that liked her felt good.

(OMG HOUNDSPARK IS AMOGUSREAL) They stood up and nodded, hoping nobody recognized her or her name. He loved the spotlight, but wanted to have good relationships with this new clan.

It kind of helped It was nice calming down

It almost looked the same, just grey, and empty...

Houndspark joined them, padding over to the rock and sitting amidst the crowd.

This wasn't very good.... Although, noting what happened earlier with that creature, it seemed to stay away from reflections. You went into all the apartments, seeing what everyone was doing. Some of these things you wish you could unsee

This felt familiar, and it was nice. Houndspark decided it would be a good idea to head back to camp, and confidently padded back.

Well, looking on the bright side, you could do anything you wanted... obviously you could still interact with things. Staring at the mirror for a bit obviously didn't help. Although, the space lit up by color did feel oddly safer.

She knew how to start. He practiced launching and aiming fireballs. They felt joy seeing the dark purple flames once again.

As your siblings turned away, mirror you looked back at you. They were smiling, but you could feel their discomfort and sadness The door knob jiggled, before stopping. Was it gone?...