Zeb Ya

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-Flashback: The Mysidian Headlands-

*A rocky, scrubby area along the coast of Mysidia, with long, dried grasses and misty cliffs. A dead rocling lays on one of the rocks with an arrow sticking out of it's neck.*

*Two eyes peer over the rock, and stare at the feather*

Zeb: Heeeeeh! Yeah! *leaps over the rock to get his kill*