Literature
Capture log :Dream diaries:
Kia flinched, feeling water on her face, confused, and peering around herself. she felt too light, and too heavy all at once. frowning, then grunted. of course, this was a dream. The girl huffed and tried to straighten, Everything was a little sluggish, but she needed to know what - where - this was. Unfortunately even standing didn't help, nothing was familiar. It looked like they were in some sort of swamp, everything denatured by the rain and the fog. Shards of steel, pieces of swords, littered the ground and she wondered if she was even anywhere real, or if this was some sort of omen. Before she could decide a meowth lunged at her, scruffy and grey the cat had enormous claws, it wasn't corrupted, but she wasn't familiar with the form. ducking and rolling instinctively as it's claws came for them. the ball at her side shook and instantly Lyse was between her and the cat, roaring, completely ignoring the rain despite how much she knew he disliked water. the little croc snapped his