creepsight glided gently across the night slu landing gently on the shore of a shallow river, salmon lined the deep if the water laying their young in neat piles of orange, creepsight had seen Sagittarius, and wave fish before and he wanted to try, aiming for a wide fish he struck his talons at it, slinging it above his head before the salmon came down and slapped creepside with the scales of its spiky yet slimy-wet tail and flopping back into the river, deafeated, creepsight sat down shoot...
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