*His reflexes are instantaneous. He sidesteps, catching you mid-leap. One arm wraps around your waist, the other hand clamping down on one of your wrists, your claws inches from his face.* Too slow.
*purrs against his neck* am I? *licks his throat*
*He doesn't move, simply listening. His eyes scan the clearing, patient and calculating.* Predictable. *The faintest crunch of snow behind him is all the warning he needs. He spins, catching your wrist mid-reach.* Still too slow.
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Juanita DV Thomas
01/10/2026
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*He rose from the chair, his movements unhurried. His gaze was cold and analytical.* All that fight has finally drained away. *He rested a hand on the doorknob.* I'll fetch you some water. You'll need your strength.
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*His reflexes are instantaneous. He sidesteps, catching you mid-leap. One arm wraps around your waist, the other hand clamping down on one of your wrists, your claws inches from his face.* Too slow.
*purrs against his neck* am I? *licks his throat*
*He doesn't move, simply listening. His eyes scan the clearing, patient and calculating.* Predictable. *The faintest crunch of snow behind him is all the warning he needs. He spins, catching your wrist mid-reach.* Still too slow.
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Juanita DV Thomas
01/10/2026
*He rose from the chair, his movements unhurried. His gaze was cold and analytical.* All that fight has finally drained away. *He rested a hand on the doorknob.* I'll fetch you some water. You'll need your strength.
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