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*Seraphine* · 11-21-2013, 12:09 AM

A small smile would form upon her lips once Seraphim agreed to spar, asking what the terms were and how long she would want to go. Seraphine would stare past the man, thinking about a few things that seemed good, after all, they were here for practice, not to inflict serious damage on each other. No, she could never to that to him, Seraphim was like a second father to her. With a breath the yearling would take a step back, holding her head high with the smile still there, gaze staring into the man's. "This is just a spar, of course no serious harm upon each other... Three rounds sound good?" She would ask, waiting to set up her defenses till he agreed.

"normal.
talk.
think.
you."

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