Silly little comic i made after a random sketch, some deer gifs and whatnot...and that the elf here failed my misson i gave her! ಠ_ಠ

Elf and text written and belongs to  BigB_Anderson Shadowleaf belongs to me

Resileaf sighed to herself as she looked over the work she had finally finished. A few weeks ago, the dryad known as Shadowleaf (somewhat of a celebrity among the Night elves) had come to the Temple of the Moon and tried to catch her while she was cleaning up a section of it. She hadn't expected that the marble floor would be so difficult to walk on. Long story short, her hooves made her slip all over the place and crash into several things, both when she jumped in to catch her, and when she tried to get back out of the temple. The damage was considerable, though thankfully not disastrous. Most of what had been broken were decorations that weren't worth a fortune, though the bookshelf she overturned had been a rather ancient piece that turned out to have minor, but still noticeable damage. Resi had been chosen to repair the damage under the justification that since the dryad was after her, it was the priestess' fault that so much damage had been done to the place. So since then, she had been toiling away to repair the damage, piecing vases back together, attempt to make the scratches on the bookshelf less noticeable, clean everything up... Finally, she was done.

As she admired her work, she heard the rustling of leaves and herbs behind her. Glancing back, she saw a very familiar face 'hidden' behind a nearby window. Hidden was an overstatement, as absolutely nothing about Shadowleaf was stealthy with the way she looked at her. Even when they crossed eyes, she didn't even try to duck and remain hidden. The elf sighed and looked away, shaking her head.
'That dryad again...', she thought, looking over all the hard work she had been doing earlier... There was no way this was going to stay intact if the dryad jumped in. She chuckled to herself though, thinking that she was probably safe. Surely Shadowleaf had learned her lesson about trying to catch people in the temple.
'Well, marble floors keep her out-', she thought to herself, though these thoughts were brutally cut short when she felt something big, heavy and furry crash into her from behind, knocking her down and making her roll a bit further. Dizzied by the impact, she looked around, and only had time to see a large cat-like creature pounce on her and grab her shoulders, maw opened wider than she thought possible. Before her head was engulfed into darkness, she had time to notice that the cat's fur pattern and color was identical to Shadowleaf's, as well as the distinctive earings she wore... And then she saw nothing more, chilly night air replaced by the humid warmth of the inside of the cat's mouth... Though the chill came back once more as she suddenly felt her chest suddenly made bare... She had just ripped her robe!

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