Walema wrote:Rusty flicked his ears to night. (Who's her mate?) They reached the stables. He lay Shaena down on a soft pile of hay. "Do you know any humans that could help?" He asked her.


Walema wrote:Rusty snarled menencing at Jule, his eyes dancing in the furry of 7 cats. "If I hadn't been here to tend to her, she might of been dead by now" he spat, unlocking his claws.



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