by -serendipity » Fri May 18, 2012 7:38 am
Nikita stayed quiet, until she saw the girl from before, rushing in to get water. Maybe now was her chance. She slowly rose her self, gripping one of the throwing knives, and slowly crept from the bush. Sadly, she was making some noise.
I will be chasing a Starlight. Until the end of my Life.
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