The hunters, the ones that are still alive that is, are feeling scared witless. She stands over one, without remorse. "What's the matter, don't you like the taste of your own medicine?" He blinks up at her, fearfully, casting the look between her and the giant spider.
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Date: 2018-01-27 01:35 am (UTC)From:"What are you?"