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Neutral
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She sat down on a rock and continued eating her meal like nothing happened. |
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Neutral
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orca, still as a bird, flew down, landing on the ground and hopping around |
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Neutral
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Grey rolled his eyes ... Rory glanced around before, plopping back to the floor |
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Neutral
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he bounced over to grey before flying off |
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Neutral
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Grey watched the bird, his predator eyes flashing hungrily |
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Neutral
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he shifted human mid flight, yelping in surprise and plummeting down before he shot back up, his wings working now, continueing on his way that could have been bad he thought |
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Neutral
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Grey watched, surprised yet not letting his features let this on, his face a cold mask. Damn, that could have been dinner |
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Neutral
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Broken starts throwing a fit |
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Neutral
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he landed, shifting bird and grabbing something gold, an empty locket, newly lost, he then flew up, holding the locket in his beak, flying back to grey |
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Neutral
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Broken snarls, then shoots weird seeds at Orca and everyone else around |
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Spring 
Night Weather: 
Clear Moon: 
