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As she trotted happily back to Lena, with Tangere close in presence. Desiring oh so much to prove her cleverness to the Nurse. A sudden atmosphere clustered into the air, making it tense. Nao watched innocently as the black form of a figure approached them, a strange limb attached to their body. She narrowed her eyes trying to see who the oncoming equine was, and in turn, shock and fear filled her orbs. Swallowing them in an unexplainable twisted desire to flee. Her legs began to shake, and the hairs rose on the back of her neck.

The mare approached, a large arachnid-like, deforming limb twisted onto her body. Its armored appearance heavily revolting. The filly then noticed that was not the only feature of this abomination. Pincers and a skinny form this creature drew. It sustained the appearance of an equine, but surely what crawled under the skin was much more horrifying. Withdrawing from the creature's breath was it's voice, that teetered “Lena, help me. What has happened to me?” A silent gasp left Nao as she stared at the clipping pincers. Her legs shaking even more, all she could hear was the voice of Lena "Run!" But the filly stayed in place. Her legs not budging. Moments after she heard the beat of hooves, as the cool air filled the empty space where her accompany, Tangere once stood present.

Nao looked at the creature with an horrified expression. The filly then attempted to speak up, but it ended with a cracking and shaking tone "W-Why... Why are you doing this!" Her demand was small and almost twisting into an innocent plead. As she watched the pincers locate its target on the dark bay nurse. She gasped and stepped back, almost tripping because of how many shock waves shot through her long charcoal legs. She screamed "NO!" She suddenly could hear the gentle, stroking voice fill her ears. Then suddenly, she felt calm as ever, though her legs continued to shake in instinct to turn and run. The filly looked up with parted lips as if she were going to speak, and a peaceful expression could be read on her face. The young fae watched as the white form of Imogen jump through the air, sending brilliant fireballs at the monster's way, but watched the creature's tail respond by stabbing through the beautiful fox. Nao felt like she was about to faint as she watched the stinger go into the kitsune. She wanted to faint, wanted to not see anymore. The girl blinked slowly and continued shaking, watching the attack's conclusions unfold.