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Kianna watches Misha coldly. She hated the look on her face, as if she had a right to be angry. "You just... left! After I tried to help you. After everything." Kianna did her best to keep her voice level. She couldn't show her how hurt she was. "And to that piece of shit! Even though you know what he's done!" Kianna's eyes flared as she turned to face Misha entirely. "I understand if you don't like Sacha. I don't myself. But you..."

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Misha gestured to herself as if she couldn't believe Kianna was talking about her. "That's what you think? That I chose a good-for-nothing asshole over you? That things are all sugary and great over here and I just -" She threw up her hands and growled. "I tried playing the good guy - I did! I couldn't be what you or your perfect princess leader wanted."

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@wallaberry Misha scowled. She grasped her own wrist with one hand, putting pressure on that area in a vain attempt to restrain herself. Her teeth ground with rage. "Fine," she hissed, shrugging stiffly. "Tell me about you. Let's hear what Kianna thinks."

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@wallaberry Misha looked around, then took a tentative step towards Kianna to ward off potential onlookers. "You think this is all about you?" Her face contorted into a look of anger and disgust. "You're only talkin' to me now because you've got me pinned in your camp like an animal." She shook her head. "And you want to know why!"

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Misha could feel eyes on her back. She straightened up with a frustrated huff. Her breath hitched for a second in a burst of rage. She whipped around and leaned towards Kianna, fists clenched. "What do you want?" she snarled, her nails digging into her palms with the pressure of containing herself from outright screaming. She was in someone else's camp, after all, enjoying their "hospitality."

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Misha paused at the sight of Kianna in the camp. Oh, god. Not this again. She gave her a brief look, then turned away to something more entertaining and emotionally supportive - a rock, half-buried in the trampled dirt on the floor of the Rabin camp. She edged towards it and pawed it with her boot, trying to take her mind off of Kianna's looming presence.

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Misha stood stiffly in the Rabin camp, her eyes darting from side to side. She had began plotting her escape some time the night before, but then her conscience caught up with her and she remembered Destin. Now, she paced, trying to avoid the watching eyes of the Rabins - Brick, especially. Her bruised body ached from his attack, and she wasn't keen on running into him again. Though he seemed to have occupied himself with something else for the moment, she wasn't taking any chances.. She decided to simply bide her time with silence and short glares until Sacha would speak with her.

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jay!!!! this is eclipse/sorrel ! so excited to have you back yessssss this rp is gonna be fun

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@Fionraella Misha laughed and scratched his ear playfully. "Nope. We'll be dead by morning. Seeya on the other side." She stood up and brushed off her pants. "I'm gonna go camp out where they told me to. Don't wanna get thrown around anymore for breaking the rules." She began making her way to the tent Brick had pointed out earlier. Before she went inside, she glanced back at Destin. "Hey, kid," she whispered. "Thanks for not dying."

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@Fionraella Misha nodded. "I get that. Sometimes it feels all holier-than-thou like they think they're better than us for... I don't know." She shrugged. "I'm glad you came over. We'd be in pieces without you, obviously!" We already are, she thought. Nonetheless, she missed her own makeshift bed and the cocky stubbornness of their leader.. and the constant state of disaster. It was familiar.

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Destin's baby eyes widen. "No way! when?? Sacha never mentioned that you were a Rabin." He grins. "Whoa...that's super cool. Think we were members at the same time? That would be so weird!" He stretches out, just longer than her lap fully stretched out. "Man. I missed this camp. It's a bit bigger and I like the shape and layout better. What about you?"

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Misha shrugged. "Don't think so. I don't know. I mostly just hung out with Kianna, so I wasn't paying much attention." She glanced around, taking in the shapes of the camp, then drew her gaze back to Destin. "I just didn't feel like I belonged here. Everyone here is so..." She lowered her voice. "They want to get along. And I can't."