[Waking up in this random place wasn't exactly what The Stalk had been expecting when she closed her eyes- considering her last memory is that of her certain own death. At least she thinks she had been dying? She guesses she could just have been heavily drugged and shipped off... wherever this is. Some planet full of fanatics, what does she care.
The guy she'd seen when she'd woken up (Emperor? something something) had told her about the dream realm and whatnot. She hadn't really been listening, you always get better information from people on the street than politicians that only feed you what they want you to believe. The fact that the Kedan people are alright with her Spider-like body doesn't even compute, not when her universe is used to stranger creatures.
So maybe this is all just a dream, maybe she is comatose and she'd eventually wake up and be able to hunt for her prey and not get stuck checking the groceries. Seriously, this better be a dream because how is a girl supposed to live on a diet with no insects?
And then a flicker of a familiar movement catches her eye.]
... Lying Cat? [She scurries off next to the feline, unafraid. She might not have been in good terms with The Will, but Lying Cats always play by the rules.] Am I dreaming about you now?
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The guy she'd seen when she'd woken up (Emperor? something something) had told her about the dream realm and whatnot. She hadn't really been listening, you always get better information from people on the street than politicians that only feed you what they want you to believe. The fact that the Kedan people are alright with her Spider-like body doesn't even compute, not when her universe is used to stranger creatures.
So maybe this is all just a dream, maybe she is comatose and she'd eventually wake up and be able to hunt for her prey and not get stuck checking the groceries. Seriously, this better be a dream because how is a girl supposed to live on a diet with no insects?
And then a flicker of a familiar movement catches her eye.]
... Lying Cat? [She scurries off next to the feline, unafraid. She might not have been in good terms with The Will, but Lying Cats always play by the rules.] Am I dreaming about you now?