[ for murphy's credit, he just manages not to jump out of his skin when a cat person in an almost zentai suit showed up out of the brush. until they speak, he's watching them with tense stillness, hand on his knife gripping a bit harder, but thankfully, it's just mutual concern, and not someone about to spear him for invading their city.
letting out the breath he hadn't realized he was holding, murphy shakes his head, and keeps on. ]
Nothing yet. Not necessarily a good sign.
[ either there's no one, or they've realized they're here and they're hiding out, waiting. ]
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letting out the breath he hadn't realized he was holding, murphy shakes his head, and keeps on. ]
Nothing yet. Not necessarily a good sign.
[ either there's no one, or they've realized they're here and they're hiding out, waiting. ]