((Cool, my idea will now take place.))
-Lakota started to take a step forward, but froze in her tracks as yet another flashback of the same thing. But this time, she saw that Darcia wasn't the one that attacked her. It was one of her own. As she snapped out of it, she looked at Grace and her hackles rose. She bared her teeth and began circling her. She was growling words, but no one could understand them.-