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[Nyxanna ab'Arawn]

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Nyxanna scurried, she was late for the haunted walk that moonglow was leading them on. Her paws hit the ground the soft pads and sharp claws clicking against the hardened earth.

Arriving by the bank she saw quite a group waiting to explore the rumors of undead in moonglow, and of course, Umbra's own curiousity was at its peak. She saw the Matriarch, Ceinwyn there speaking with important people as ussual. She wondered idly if her grandmother ever grew weary. She was always going, but then well she was different than most..

Nyxy saw her friend Ciara standing calmly as is ussual for her waiting to be taken on the trip and Nyxy was glad to have a companion with her. She was nervous and excited. The tour guide, or Avatar of the event arrived and they were soon on their way.

She hadnt noticed it in the bustle of the beginning but the white plume feathers of a chicken or perhaps a rooster went running past her a few moments later. Immediately her mouth began to water, her senses picking up as she contemplated the soft tender meat of the fowl. Racing in wolf form after him she was surprised when they were besotted by a group of rowdy orcs, then a swarm of angry dragons beset them. Had the dragons escaped from the zoo?

Nyxanna called out Here chicky chicky chicky Of course her melodic voice received a cluck in reply and she noticed the chicken stayed close to one Molly of Luna. This made things more difficult, she tried to devise plans to get the chicken alone but it was fast, it even seemed to be a bit of a spellcaster, odd for such a tasty morsel indeed.

She was in hot pursuit, all her Lycan senses on fire yearning for the chicken...and its tender meat. They came to a cottage covered basically in blood and what Nyxanna considered a beauteous woman yet she wanted more beauty. So she was set on sacrificing their blood to gain it. Nyxanna didnt take well to this idea and would have liked the elderly woman to be reasonable but she insisted on cleaving them all in two. So there was nothing for it she had to be dispelled...

At last they arrived at the cemetary where demons roamed, quite uncharacteristic for moonglow but Nyxanna paid little heed to things such as this given the events she had heard of in Maginica. A nuisance the undead that roamed there were and obviously not of Umbran Ilk for they paid the Matrairch no heed and hence deserved to be put to rest.

This opened up a golden opportunity for chicken snatching and Mr. Clucks a Lot lead her a merry chase. Yet it was to no avail, he left her pining for him at a moongate this sweet young maid and her taste for chicken.

I shall always remember thee Mister Chicken...