![]() With the steps being the main sound, the Hunter crouched forward and toward the door. Biting her lip, she muffled most of her cries, seeming to satisfy the Hunter well enough. She could do that, but the words in her mind wouldn’t do the same. She had begun to sob when the Hunter growled, ![]() Reflexively, the Witch cowered in on herself, all of the words in her mind making their way back to the forefront and matching the intensity of the steps. It sounded like steps, and there were many of them. There was another sound, much louder and much more prominent than either of the creatures’ breathing. The words were beginning to fade with the constant breathing of the Hunter. They were close, leaning against each other, neither saying a word, but instead listening to each other breathe.
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