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Senka had emerged from the dream pool as a giant black widow after scaring her client awake. It was hard to tell as a spider but as she formed back into her normal self it was clear she was exhausted. 9 years has passed since she was attacked, and she hasn't been doing well since. She lived her life in paranoia and hiding, she never settled down in one location but often moving to multiple so no one can follow her. Completely detached herself from the rest of the world, she flinched when ever she felt someone simply looking at her. Always having her knife at hand in case someone tried to attack her. She only left to go outside when she needed to eat or when she needed to do her job. She hated going out to the dream pools. It was probably the most crowded place there, but she was glad that it was over so she can go find another place to hide away from the rest of the world. The sooner she was away from being out in the open the better.

But a few minutes in she heard small footsteps that followed from behind her. Someone had been following her, why were they following her? Her body became tense, she grew nervous her hand hovered over the knife as she tried to walk faster. But now this stranger spoke.

"H-Hey!!"

This stranger yelled out for her and picked up her pace to catch up to her. Instinct took over as she pulled out her knife and swiftly turned around pointing the knife directly at her chest.
Her eye shrunk to a slit and her other eye glowed a little more as she stared at her. She rose her voice to seem powerful under the fear as she stood her ground.

"Who are you and why are you following me!"

She looked like a rabbit. She was sickly brown with big floppy ears. Green spiked cheeks, she had a single tusk and one eye was a normal brown while the other was green with a slit pupil. Her eyes widen as she yelped and fell backwards. She shouted back to her.

"Yo, Watch where you are pointing that!"

Senka glared at her suspiciously.

"You never answered me"

The Bunny stood up and shifted the knife was pointing in a different direction. She looked up at her and crossed her arms.

"Put the knife away and then I'll talk"

Senka never let down her guard, she stared at her intently.

"And how do I know that I can trust you"

The stranger put her hands on her hips, she obviously had a bit of attitude to her.

"Hun, I am like half ya height"

It was true, she was probably around 3 feet. Senka looked at her and slowly lowered her knife. She still hasn't decided that she was trustworthy, she didn't look like a deadly opponent. But she knew better then to underestimate because of size as they have proved that they do have just as much potential to be deadly. But she hasn't seen a way out of this yet so she would just have to keep a close eye on her to make sure she doesn't try anything. The stranger content since there wasn't a knife pointing at her spoke to her again.

"Thank you, now before I was so rudely interrupted."

She outstretched her paw to her in a manner for her to shake it.

"Name's Zabor, Though most tend to call me Trash."

She looked at Zabor's paw warily before very slowly and cautiously she took her paw and gave it a single shake.

"....Senka."

Now that introductions were over, Zabor gave her a smile. It was a bit of an odd crooked smile due to the single tusk but genuine. Zabor floated up to meet eye level with Senka, it was unexpected and made Senka feel uneasy. Zabor had wings but they were far too tiny to lift her body into the air. Zabor looked directly at her in the face.

"So a cat huh? That's one heck of an eye you got there."

She was referring to the single glowing eye she had since she spawned into existence.

"Yea...always had that."

Zabor nodded.

"I feel ya, doll. Seems like havin' two matchin' eyes is too muh to ask nowadays."

It was strange, this was the first time in years she has actually made interactions with anyone. It was awkward, nerve wrecking, but nice at the same time. It was a change in her daily fear. But she wasn't about to have her guard be let down now. She floated around her making comments about her physical appearance. Such as the marking on her back, she guessed she was trying to make more conversation with her but there was still one question she had.

"...Why were you following me?"

Zabor simply shrugged.

"Got nothin better to do"

She followed Nightmares in her spare time? That was....sorta creepy. But her thoughts were interrupted as she asked her a question back.

"Where are you heading?"

She thought for a moment before responding.

"No where"

On a technical sense she wasn't lying. She was simply looking for another location as mentioned she never settled down. Perhaps in the past she naturally tried to look for the den she called home but once she turned 13 and was old enough to drink mischief to turn into her nightmare form she has given up. Assumed that this is the time she is supposed to be on her own anyway. So alone she went. So there wasn't anywhere she called home. But apparently the same goes for Zabor when she answered.

"You got no home either huh?"

"....no"

Zabor nodded once more before floating up to her face once more. She apparently had so many questions for her why was she so interested about her? But the question she asked was a bit personal then she liked and it caught her off guard.

"So, got any friend? Family"

Senka won't deny that she did miss her mom deeply, she was the only one she could trust and relied on before she became lost. But she wasn't ready to answer this one so she simply said "No". She seemed to show some form of sympathy from that. Zabor then begin to twirl the end of one of her ears around her finger which Senka had to assume was a habit of hers.

"So.. what do you do when you aren't in the dream pools?"

She thought that the answer was obvious.

"Surviving"

"I mean for fun, doll. What do you do for fun?"

Senka fell completely silent. What does she do for fun? Does she do anything for fun? The silence seemed to have dragged on. Zabor looked confused, Senka ended up resorting to looking at the ground when nothing came to mind.

"Oh come on, surely you don't just spend all day hidin' do ya?"

What else could she be doing? Her grip tightened around her knife. Then a thought came to mind.

"Target practice I guess."

She decided to demonstrate it. Senka had really good aim, for the most part she never missed. She aimed for a tree just behind Zabor. The knife flew just past one of Zabor's ear causing her to yelp and fall to the ground in shock as the knife hit the tree square in the middle. Zabor's voice was shaky as she was nearly hit with a knife out of no where.

"I-It shows."

Zabor coughed and slowly stood up as Senka walked over to the tree and yanked her knife out of it. Even after that it seemed like Zabor had more questions for her. They seemed like they never end.

"So what kinda nightmare."

"...Spider"

"Black widow?"

"Yea.."

She didn't seem to be that bad. She floated around her again but Senka then noticed that she was still out in the open. She grew nervous again, she didn't know who could be watching them.

"I ....have ...to go"

Zabor tilted her head.

"Where?"

"....Somewhere"

She knew it was a weak excuse but she couldn't think of anything else. But Zabor simply smiled.

"I'm going to assume that's your way of telling me to vamoose."

She didn't seem hurt about it she just simply took off letting Senka be. Senka flew into the woods looking for a place out of the open. But she had a sneaky suspicion that's not the last time she would see her.

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AND THE STORY CONTINUES NOW FEATURING TRASH RABBIT.

sorry if my style looks a bit awkward, I'm working on it. XD

She belongs to TickTockPoptart

Description
Senka had emerged from the dream pool as a giant black widow after scaring her client awake. It was hard to tell as a spider but as she formed back into her normal self it was clear she was exhausted. 9 years has passed since she was attacked, and she hasn't been doing well since. She lived her life in paranoia and hiding, she never settled down in one location but often moving to multiple so no one can follow her. Completely detached herself from the rest of the world, she flinched when ever she felt someone simply looking at her. Always having her knife at hand in case someone tried to attack her. She only left to go outside when she needed to eat or when she needed to do her job. She hated going out to the dream pools. It was probably the most crowded place there, but she was glad that it was over so she can go find another place to hide away from the rest of the world. The sooner she was away from being out in the open the better.

But a few minutes in she heard small footsteps that followed from behind her. Someone had been following her, why were they following her? Her body became tense, she grew nervous her hand hovered over the knife as she tried to walk faster. But now this stranger spoke.

"H-Hey!!"

This stranger yelled out for her and picked up her pace to catch up to her. Instinct took over as she pulled out her knife and swiftly turned around pointing the knife directly at her chest.
Her eye shrunk to a slit and her other eye glowed a little more as she stared at her. She rose her voice to seem powerful under the fear as she stood her ground.

"Who are you and why are you following me!"

She looked like a rabbit. She was sickly brown with big floppy ears. Green spiked cheeks, she had a single tusk and one eye was a normal brown while the other was green with a slit pupil. Her eyes widen as she yelped and fell backwards. She shouted back to her.

"Yo, Watch where you are pointing that!"

Senka glared at her suspiciously.

"You never answered me"

The Bunny stood up and shifted the knife was pointing in a different direction. She looked up at her and crossed her arms.

"Put the knife away and then I'll talk"

Senka never let down her guard, she stared at her intently.

"And how do I know that I can trust you"

The stranger put her hands on her hips, she obviously had a bit of attitude to her.

"Hun, I am like half ya height"

It was true, she was probably around 3 feet. Senka looked at her and slowly lowered her knife. She still hasn't decided that she was trustworthy, she didn't look like a deadly opponent. But she knew better then to underestimate because of size as they have proved that they do have just as much potential to be deadly. But she hasn't seen a way out of this yet so she would just have to keep a close eye on her to make sure she doesn't try anything. The stranger content since there wasn't a knife pointing at her spoke to her again.

"Thank you, now before I was so rudely interrupted."

She outstretched her paw to her in a manner for her to shake it.

"Name's Zabor, Though most tend to call me Trash."

She looked at Zabor's paw warily before very slowly and cautiously she took her paw and gave it a single shake.

"....Senka."

Now that introductions were over, Zabor gave her a smile. It was a bit of an odd crooked smile due to the single tusk but genuine. Zabor floated up to meet eye level with Senka, it was unexpected and made Senka feel uneasy. Zabor had wings but they were far too tiny to lift her body into the air. Zabor looked directly at her in the face.

"So a cat huh? That's one heck of an eye you got there."

She was referring to the single glowing eye she had since she spawned into existence.

"Yea...always had that."

Zabor nodded.

"I feel ya, doll. Seems like havin' two matchin' eyes is too muh to ask nowadays."

It was strange, this was the first time in years she has actually made interactions with anyone. It was awkward, nerve wrecking, but nice at the same time. It was a change in her daily fear. But she wasn't about to have her guard be let down now. She floated around her making comments about her physical appearance. Such as the marking on her back, she guessed she was trying to make more conversation with her but there was still one question she had.

"...Why were you following me?"

Zabor simply shrugged.

"Got nothin better to do"

She followed Nightmares in her spare time? That was....sorta creepy. But her thoughts were interrupted as she asked her a question back.

"Where are you heading?"

She thought for a moment before responding.

"No where"

On a technical sense she wasn't lying. She was simply looking for another location as mentioned she never settled down. Perhaps in the past she naturally tried to look for the den she called home but once she turned 13 and was old enough to drink mischief to turn into her nightmare form she has given up. Assumed that this is the time she is supposed to be on her own anyway. So alone she went. So there wasn't anywhere she called home. But apparently the same goes for Zabor when she answered.

"You got no home either huh?"

"....no"

Zabor nodded once more before floating up to her face once more. She apparently had so many questions for her why was she so interested about her? But the question she asked was a bit personal then she liked and it caught her off guard.

"So, got any friend? Family"

Senka won't deny that she did miss her mom deeply, she was the only one she could trust and relied on before she became lost. But she wasn't ready to answer this one so she simply said "No". She seemed to show some form of sympathy from that. Zabor then begin to twirl the end of one of her ears around her finger which Senka had to assume was a habit of hers.

"So.. what do you do when you aren't in the dream pools?"

She thought that the answer was obvious.

"Surviving"

"I mean for fun, doll. What do you do for fun?"

Senka fell completely silent. What does she do for fun? Does she do anything for fun? The silence seemed to have dragged on. Zabor looked confused, Senka ended up resorting to looking at the ground when nothing came to mind.

"Oh come on, surely you don't just spend all day hidin' do ya?"

What else could she be doing? Her grip tightened around her knife. Then a thought came to mind.

"Target practice I guess."

She decided to demonstrate it. Senka had really good aim, for the most part she never missed. She aimed for a tree just behind Zabor. The knife flew just past one of Zabor's ear causing her to yelp and fall to the ground in shock as the knife hit the tree square in the middle. Zabor's voice was shaky as she was nearly hit with a knife out of no where.

"I-It shows."

Zabor coughed and slowly stood up as Senka walked over to the tree and yanked her knife out of it. Even after that it seemed like Zabor had more questions for her. They seemed like they never end.

"So what kinda nightmare."

"...Spider"

"Black widow?"

"Yea.."

She didn't seem to be that bad. She floated around her again but Senka then noticed that she was still out in the open. She grew nervous again, she didn't know who could be watching them.

"I ....have ...to go"

Zabor tilted her head.

"Where?"

"....Somewhere"

She knew it was a weak excuse but she couldn't think of anything else. But Zabor simply smiled.

"I'm going to assume that's your way of telling me to vamoose."

She didn't seem hurt about it she just simply took off letting Senka be. Senka flew into the woods looking for a place out of the open. But she had a sneaky suspicion that's not the last time she would see her.

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

AND THE STORY CONTINUES NOW FEATURING TRASH RABBIT.

sorry if my style looks a bit awkward, I'm working on it. XD

She belongs to TickTockPoptart