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2 minutes later, she heard the pained screams and broken bones of her daughter.
She grabbed Hope, helping her up, and speeding towards a quiet part of the woods. That way she could transform in peace.
The wind blew, the owls was ‘hooting’, and the new full moon was close to reaching to the dark night sky.
Although, she was a hybrid, she knew that her daughter was going through the ‘full moons’ alone.
But she couldn’t do it alone this time. Hunters —
@obduratetribrid
@obduratetribrid “Shit! She’s probably transforming by now! Fuck!”
Her vampire speed had her traveling quickly through the woods. She was terrified— Terrified that the pouches would kill her one and only daughter.
THAT WILL NOT HAPPEN! Even if she had to rip them apart.
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[ I’m going to do my starters in a little bit. I’ve been so busy with college, so I’m sorry for being inactive. Anyone who wants to plot, like this and I’ll DM you. ]