That's when Mitsuya felt something. Heard something. The problem was the combination that she felt a shudder going through the wood and HEARD a growl outside.
A low, guttural voice, as only possibly made (in the realm of logical biology) by a being with a very large ribcage, shouted in menace. "IS SOMEONE THERE...?!"
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A low, guttural voice, as only possibly made (in the realm of logical biology) by a being with a very large ribcage, shouted in menace. "IS SOMEONE THERE...?!"