Avery didn't panic when the dog took her shirt. She didn't even panic when it dragged her across the room.
Her sensory abilities weren't trained in use with animals but even she could notice it taking her away from the dark green , nearly black tendril that had started to sneak up around where she was.
She was however slightly shocked when the dog stole her backpack.
Her stuff was in there!
Being purposefully lead away and not at all caring Avery quickly chased after the dog past the broken shelf and beyond, carrying her green bound book in her arm with her ponytail bouncing behind her.
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