Thread:Heartylover15/@comment-33999335-20180610004422/@comment-32492996-20180906013955

Jackson dodged past bucketloads of handmade trinkets and carts of crops, making his way towards the center of town. He knew the baker there, and hoped that some security would be provided once he got there.

He froze.

''Was it left... or right?''

He heard thundering pawsteps getting closer. He decided to bank left.

Soon he was out of town, ending up at a small cottage.

01:39, September 6, 2018 (UTC)01:39, September 6, 2018 (UTC)01:39, September 6, 2018 (UTC)01:39, September 6, 2018 (UTC)01:39, September 6, 2018 (UTC)01:39, September 6, 2018 (UTC)Heartylover15 (talk)

(Meanwhile)

Audacious ran out of the palace in tears, Coal in pursuit. She could hear Raven also scrambling after her farther away.

Or maybe that was just her imagination.

Perhaps she wasn't being followed.

Perhaps she wasn't even running at all.

It seemed like her feet were moving, though that might just be because the terrifying scene kept playing over and over in her head. The nightmare wouldn't leave her.

Eventually she crashed into a fox standing in fron tof her cottage. She figured she had been running, or else she wouldn't be here.

The fox stepped back and turned his wild, fearful stare on her.

"Wh- who are you?"