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Haylie wrote:The dog (now that it's stopped, it's quite obviously an average Golden Retriever) stops and looks around confusedly, certain he'd hit the girl head-on... until she speaks again, in which he turns back around to growl, but doesn't move this time. Quite the intelligent animal. He would be cute if he weren't hostile.
Amy, however, is holding her cane like a rifle, with the tapping end pointed at the haughty girl and the grabbing end against her shoulder, looking down the cane as if through an invisible scope. Considering she's blind, this would look funny if she wasn't looking directly at the fire girl's head, more specifically right between her eyes, and if the end wasn't glowing a gold color. From this small gold orb fires a beam of solid light intent on at the very least incapacitating the girl. It doesn't seem all that strong, however...
/Carl nods./
"Oh well...I'll see if I can make something then, for the time being, at least."
/Massing about with the clay in his hands, Carl starts to form a small figure./
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