Pearl crouches behind a nearby bush, rather quickly, hoping the green gem had not seen her. Or the bush rustle. Her pale blue eyes peek out of the bush, her chest pounding with adreniline.
[Pearl supposed that it wasn't strange to see one here, but. It was not a welcoming sight.]
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Pearl crouches behind a nearby bush, rather quickly, hoping the green gem had not seen her. Or the bush rustle. Her pale blue eyes peek out of the bush, her chest pounding with adreniline.
[Pearl supposed that it wasn't strange to see one here, but. It was not a welcoming sight.]