by Falls » Sun Mar 18, 2012 11:33 am
Francesca looked nervously around them for the dragon, irked that Tucker had stopped her out in such an exposed place. "Not here," she said frantically, using Tucker's grip on her wrist to haul him the rest of the way to the moat. She stopped there and crouched down, trying to make herself a smaller target to hit.
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