by *Ironhide* » Tue Jul 23, 2013 9:28 am
Thunderbolt watched Hail from a moment, before deciding he would take the risk. He garbed Bloodstone's wrist, and pined it behind her back, and pushed her straight in to Gauge.
Ironhide growled. "I don't trust him."
"I'm a soldier, I'm made for war.... Your kind simply are not." - Ironhide
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As the day dies, with tears in our eyes
There's too few hellos and too many goodbyes
Silence answers our cries...where are we going from here...
We're all on this road, with miles to go
Braving new pathways into the unknown
But who do you ask, when no one really knows
Where we are going from here...
~ Where are we going from here? - Blackmore's Night