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Todge slid to a halt. "Get off and run, I'll hold them off and you can get away."
--> Bryce <--
Bryce saw them stop and grinned.
Jace
Jace nearly fainted with excitement.
“So you really are a princess.” Maverick's eyes burned both with anger and hurt. "When were you planning to tell me; before or after I got killed trying to protect you?”
He hit the ground and rolled to a stand, already off running again. He jumped over to another and propelled himself over it with his hands, swinging his legs up easily and landing on the other side.
"Go! You can get away, find somewhere hidden to live, enjoy life! My place is with horses, and my herd is gone. I have nothing to run to." He looked down, then saw them coming and nudged Hatter's shoulder. "Now go!"
--> Bryce <--
They were almost on them.
Jace
Jace laughed with excitement.
“So you really are a princess.” Maverick's eyes burned both with anger and hurt. "When were you planning to tell me; before or after I got killed trying to protect you?”
Bryce pulled raced on after Hatter, but Todge kicked his horse and it bucked, sending him flying.
Jace
Jace frowned and pouted.
“So you really are a princess.” Maverick's eyes burned both with anger and hurt. "When were you planning to tell me; before or after I got killed trying to protect you?”
Todge glanced over at Bryce, who was unconscious, and turned to Slasher. "Sorry sir." He said, shifting. "I couldn't help myself." He smirked a little.
Jace
"Make him come out!" He whined.
< Scythe >
"Come on, Eagle! Come out!"
“So you really are a princess.” Maverick's eyes burned both with anger and hurt. "When were you planning to tell me; before or after I got killed trying to protect you?”
"Don't know." He shrugged, holding up his own collar. "You should probably but this back on now, before I decide I want to run."
< Scythe >
"Because I said so!" He barked.
“So you really are a princess.” Maverick's eyes burned both with anger and hurt. "When were you planning to tell me; before or after I got killed trying to protect you?”