REAPER OF YOUR DREAMS

It has been at least a few weeks since he has last seen his sister, and he is curious to know how she has been doing. Her scent is very strong in the battlefield as of late, and he wonders why she has been training so often lately. Had she made an enemy to fight off, or was she simply working on bettering her skills? Of course, the ever curious man wanted to find out. He would follow her scent trail into the blood stained battlefield, his large wolverine companion following at his right side. He paces past large boulders, and a decaying body which he pays no mind to, because his sister is far more important than some fallen scum. He knows she is here somewhere, but her exact location cannot be pinpointed... And so he calls out for her. "Caaaasssscaaaaaadddeeee... Where are you, pretty little gem..." His tone is boisterous and his voice booms like thunder rumbling in the heavens. He knows she can hear him, how could she not? She had to be around here somewhere.




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