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[8:19pm] You are user 2 of 15 in the room
[8:19pm] Adelinia: just entered
[8:19pm] Chaska: just entered
[8:19pm] Adelinia: She panted softly, finally catching up, her heart thrummed in her chest. "Chaska, why did you run?"
[8:20pm] Chaska: "Because, no one was there to block the path this time" -He muttered, resting on the frozen, glacial ground-
[8:21pm] Adelinia: "That isn't it. Tell me, why are you really here." She nuzzled his back once laying behind him and draped a rock at the end of a string int front of him, smiling softly. "Here, it's an obsidian shard."
[8:24pm] Chaska: -For once, he seemingly winced at her contact. He tilted his cranium, craning over his shoulder- "That's cool." -He muttered, attempting to avoid her first question-
[8:25pm] Adelinia: "It's for you, Chaska..." She trailed off, before continuing. "Chaska.." This time her voice was gentle, she swallowed hard an then leaned forward, clinging to him tightly, whimpering. Her ears fell. "Don't leave.. please.."
[8:28pm] Chaska: "Why shouldn't I? There's no use for me in the Pack.. They've got plenty of healers, warriors, and hunters." -He muttered before rising; he gave her a soft nudge with his cranium, the shard of Obsidian was clasped between his jaws. When he moved back, much to him not knowing, he was somewhat close to the dropoff+
[8:30pm] Chaska: "I might not leave, Linia.. I mean- -He went to finish his sentence and sit back down, but he was hanging off the ledge of the dropoff. He realized his mistake imidiately- "Shi-" -His voice trailed off as he tumbled backwards, crashing down the rocks, landing in the semi-frozen stream, disappearing under the ice-