What could be going on?


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KurosuAi
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1 year, 5 months ago
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The speech in the ballroom had angered this dreamer. This event was supposed to be a fun time so the others could have pleasant dreams of their silly tricks and treats. Khiara watched the room around them. Many were spooked, some looked defiant and like they were planning on a fight, another group seemed to start looking around the manor to find a solution to the poor sleeping count. 

Khiara took to the outdoors and smiled slightly at the line at the mausoleum. She watched for a few moments as some tried to trick the treaters and vice versus. The moon and stars that accompanied the fawn glowed softly in the darkness of the night surrounding them. She happened across a young pond. They looked like they wanted to go to the mausoleum but were too scared to go alone. 

"Would you like me to walk with you? We can go play this game together." The dark fawn smiled reassuringly. Upon getting a small nod she waved her tails, a trail of sparkles and as the walked she giggled slightly as the youngling looked back in awe seeing stars where they walked. 

They approached the door and Khiara nudged her little friend to the door, allowing them to go first. While they got either their trick or treat, she looked around. Something was approaching that made her skin crawl. The anger she had felt earlier began to return, she took a deep breath. All would be well. Many were working towards a solution, she looked at the beaming face of the child in front of her, thanking her before skipping off to find their original group, such innocence should never have to face such a danger. 

It seemed it was her turn for the door. She stepped up to the door and knocked upon it. Still only half paying attention to the event. She watched the forest, it was as if she expected she could easily see anything approaching. She would help protect all those who needed the comfort. She startled slightly at the opening of the door infront of her. 

"I suppose the tradition is to say Trick or Treat, according to the child before me." She locked her eyes on the pond infront of her and smiled. "I hope you are all having fun as well as your trick or treaters."