Elfin
feeling nostalgic
((I know! And isn't it going to be stop-motion or something? February of next year, I think.))
The Umbreon shuddered.
Oh, crap. Darkrai?
As they were leaving, there was a scream. Coroline looked. Leader was on the floor, stabbed with a knife.
HOLY CRAP!
The Umbreon went as fast as possible to the front row. She sniffed his face and looked at the knife. If she tried to get it out, she'd only make it worse. But she was pretty certain he was dead. She remembered everyone else.
"Uh, humans! Help! ...."
The Umbreon shuddered.
Oh, crap. Darkrai?
As they were leaving, there was a scream. Coroline looked. Leader was on the floor, stabbed with a knife.
HOLY CRAP!
The Umbreon went as fast as possible to the front row. She sniffed his face and looked at the knife. If she tried to get it out, she'd only make it worse. But she was pretty certain he was dead. She remembered everyone else.
"Uh, humans! Help! ...."