Lasting a long time

N/A · 04-17-2014, 02:35 PM

The white woman limped onto the battlefield with strife. Or none at all, considering her paw with a deep gash into it. It was a lot less than it looked, making her sit as she dragged her tongue across it, brown ears moving around but not bothering to check to see if anyone was nearby. Ragna gave a sigh, she was finally free, but didn't know what to do with herself. Then again the daughter of a evil plague beast would never be free in the end she would always be a burden to everyone and everything. But they would never know that, she needed to act like she was fine as always and as she always had it was a perfect lie.
Ragna stood up and looked around, she had no clue where she was, what she was doing either. One minute she was all alone, the next in this terrain with a bunch of scents over coming her. Like so many had fought here, no wonder. She didn't care where she was, she just kind of wished she knew. Narrowing her sea-green eyes she groaned silently and sat back down. Maybe something would happen.

Speech,

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