Fighting Chance
Asla
Bloodletter
Knight
08-20-2020, 05:52 PM
Mort kissed her behind the ear and tears welled in her big purple eyes. She hated that she was so emotional. Especially when it came to her brothers. The girl squeezed him tighter and nestled into the protective wing that wrapped around her. Part of her wanted to be protected by her brothers, but a larger part wanted to be the one to protect them. Her size didn't matter to her in this. She was fierce. There was no doubt in her mind that, with the proper training, she could protect everyone that she held dear. "I'll help you if you help me." She admitted, sniffling and refusing to let the tears fall. She'd do what she could to help Mort if he needed it. It was the same that she would do for all of them. "Speech" |
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