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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2015 2:05 am
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![User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show. User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.](https://graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) Bitter End, looming around in the marshes behind her mother's berry patch, had been mulling her options. With the coincidental appearance of a doe seeking a blessing, however, she felt her desires had been answered - at least, the desires of making use of her new-found powers, if only to test their veracity. She had spent the days since considering just how to start off each encounter, and felt quite ready for this to go exactly the way she'd planned.
With a swish of her now-scaled tail, in caiman form, she slunk up from behind the pastel doe, lunged forward and closed her jaws around an ankle mid-leap.
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2015 2:05 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2015 2:07 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2015 2:07 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2015 2:08 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2015 2:08 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2015 2:09 am
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"I did...or thought I did," she said, glumly stirring ripples into the water with a limp hoof, "I thought that all I ever wanted was a nice buck, and I would be happy. But I met a nice buck, and I thought I was happy...but I wasn't, really, and neither was he.
"And one thing led to another, and - oh, I don't know. But he wasn't really what I wanted after all, I guess. And I wasn't really what he wanted either. And here we are."
It had probably become fairly evident quite quickly that she hadn't actually thought about what she'd wanted for a blessing ever.
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2015 2:09 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2015 2:10 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2015 2:10 am
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Frankly, Bitter End was thoroughly unsure of how this was supposed to work. She stared at her blessing recipient, allowed herself to be touched by that decision she'd made, and hoped with all her heart, please Motherfather, please, that this would work somehow.
After she felt like she'd begged the divine force enough, her gaze shifted to settle upon the doe's eyes. Not betraying her uncertainty, she said: "Done."
She rose to her feet and started to leave. "Stay here," she said, "my mother's just beyond. She'll take care of that leg." And at that moment she regretted everything, because it became really obvious that she was a Legendary living in her mom's backyard.
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