[ She inhales noisily, not even bothering to hide the utterly inhuman gesture. The waft of the herd is growing stronger, especially in their state of distress, hides soaked in anxiety. She licks her lips, thoughts leaving her for a moment. But then she looks back at Brandon.
She is not one who uses words to convey herself. Hyenas used teeth and deep braying laughter, harassment and abuse and dominance. ]
I am the leader.
[ But there is nothing that appeases anything upon this Hill. ]
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She is not one who uses words to convey herself. Hyenas used teeth and deep braying laughter, harassment and abuse and dominance. ]
I am the leader.
[ But there is nothing that appeases anything upon this Hill. ]