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Post by Cassandra Carter on Aug 13, 2016 13:08:21 GMT
Cassandra had always been a fan of midnight runs. It seemed to calm her down a lot better than just relaxing by herself at home. Cassandra leaped over a log, her hands hitting the ground, her ears picking up the slightest sound of the slightest movement through the leaves and the branches of the trees.
Cassandra had been at a bit of a loss for the last week, she was still a little confused as to why her body was reacting somewhat differently to what she was used to and it had been driving her mental. She wasn't a hundred per cent sure what was going on and because her mother wasn't one of her, she wasn't even sure either.
Cassie's head snapped up as she watched a bird flitter around in the branches and then take off into the night. She calmed down slightly, but she was still on edge and she had every right to be. A stick snapped from behind her and she had snapped around quicker than she ever had before.
A low growl ripped through her throat and she got in to the most defensive, yet offensive, position she could. Her eyes were a light amber and she wasn't impressed with somebody interrupting her midnight run.
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