Are you the Hunter? Or the Hunted.

LUMINAR Upon seeing the filly, Luminar's alabaster lips turned up into a smile. He lifted his great tree trunk legs higher and pushed into a floating, illogically agile trot, eating the distance between them. He opened his mouth to speak but heard a commotion near by. Someone had stirred up what he called Dummy Birds. Shutting his mouth he whirled around to the strangest looking creature he'd ever seen. Milky cosmos eyes scanned this being - he was... translucent. Opaque. Strange. Milky white but not at the same time. He seemed to be... clear. Kind of. Furrowing his heavy brows, Luminar listened to the creature's words. He didn't know what a harpax was, but this guy did apparently. "And who are you?" Luminar asked, incredulous. He glanced at Nyu, wondering what she thought of this creature. He was not expecting company in this glowing wood, but then again, anything could happen here in the rift. "Talk." SHE'S A COLD, HARD BITCH, BUT JUST A KISS ON THE LIPS AND I WAS ON MY KNEES. It kills me not to know this, but I've all but just forgotten, what the color of her eyes were, and her scars or how she got them.

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