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6/27/2025, 7:09:27 AM
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>Get the hell outta there!!
“SAM, WE NEED TO RUN!”
“w-wah?!?!”
Clover grabs the girl’s hand and immediately starts sprinting away, Samantha being dragged forcefully along behind her.
“W-what are we running from?!!”
They speed down the sidewalk, the wolf-girl moving so fast that Samantha is practically flying in the air. “THOSE ARE BAD GUYS!!! THEY’RE JUST ACTING LIKE YOUR FRIEND’S SECURITY!!!”
“H-HUHHH???!”
Three blocks, five turns, and seven zig-zags later, the two girls finally come to a stop, panting. The black car was nowhere to be seen. Clover wipes her forehead. “P-phew, got away!”
Samantha’s arm feels like it’s about to fall off. “Y-yeah…” With a start, the girl realizes she doesn’t feel anything in her ear. She pats herself down, looking around frantically, but the AirPod is nowhere to be found. It must have been thrown off at some point. “U-UM?!”
Clover turns in concern. “W-what’s wrong, Sam-Sam?! Did they find us??”
“I- uh- it’s-” Samantha stammers. “It’s… nothing…”
“Alright!” The wolf-girl takes those words at face value. She looks around the unfamiliar street. “We probably gotta keep moving, just in case they follow our trail…!”
>Where next?! Or do you have some other plan??
>Get the hell outta there!!
“SAM, WE NEED TO RUN!”
“w-wah?!?!”
Clover grabs the girl’s hand and immediately starts sprinting away, Samantha being dragged forcefully along behind her.
“W-what are we running from?!!”
They speed down the sidewalk, the wolf-girl moving so fast that Samantha is practically flying in the air. “THOSE ARE BAD GUYS!!! THEY’RE JUST ACTING LIKE YOUR FRIEND’S SECURITY!!!”
“H-HUHHH???!”
Three blocks, five turns, and seven zig-zags later, the two girls finally come to a stop, panting. The black car was nowhere to be seen. Clover wipes her forehead. “P-phew, got away!”
Samantha’s arm feels like it’s about to fall off. “Y-yeah…” With a start, the girl realizes she doesn’t feel anything in her ear. She pats herself down, looking around frantically, but the AirPod is nowhere to be found. It must have been thrown off at some point. “U-UM?!”
Clover turns in concern. “W-what’s wrong, Sam-Sam?! Did they find us??”
“I- uh- it’s-” Samantha stammers. “It’s… nothing…”
“Alright!” The wolf-girl takes those words at face value. She looks around the unfamiliar street. “We probably gotta keep moving, just in case they follow our trail…!”
>Where next?! Or do you have some other plan??
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