by BlossomTail » Thu May 12, 2011 11:25 am
"No..noo.." He wailed, burying his head into her.
The hand..slowly began to clench into a fist, as the body began to rise. The leader, to be exact. He smiled and laughed, his neck badly cut, but still in tact. He walked out the door, and into the room Drake was in, who was still leaning over Kyra. He pulled out a knife from his pocket again. Time to feel the pain I felt, boy. This time, without the healing. He turned the blade toward Drake and thrust it into him.
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BlossomTail on Thu May 12, 2011 11:36 am, edited 1 time in total.
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