Carry Me, Carry Me, Carry Me Now

Collision was naming off their ranks now, granting what was wanted. Her head lifted as he granted her the rank of a warrior. No one had laughed at her. Yet. She looked down at Cormalin. ?Looks like you?ll be training me more?? She looked around. Collision was taking his leave, as were a few others. She flicked her tail, and turned. Cormalin had been ranked as a warrior as well.

She took off at a stately trot. She wanted to get training as soon as possible.

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