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10:22AM
24th day of Winter 512
10:22AM
24th day of Winter 512
Vaspira stretched from sitting down watching the last of the Crystals Spiders migrating. Her stomach roared to life, telling her it was time to hunt some fresh meat. She had a weeks rations in her back pack, but there was nothing like fresh, uncooked, juicy meat in your mouth. Vaspira thought herself a little insane at craving the taste of fresh warm blood in her mouth, as she crushed bone and muscle with her strong jaws. Even though it may be insane, she craved it and needed to tamper that craving by hunting so she decided to go to the Northern Reaches to hunt some prey.
