by TonyTheClock » Mon Mar 10, 2014 2:57 pm
Soul
"So what do you have to say for yourself Kayla? Nothing? You've lost your rank as a reaper, and from now on you're going to be a regular wolf." he said as she lost her black stripe on her fur.
Kayla
"Thats not fair!" she growled. "My stripe!!" she growled angrily. "Sorry Stitch... But... I love Dreidel... But.. Im sure some other lucky girl will have you..." she darted off. She was full with guilt. Not only had she lost her rank, she lost her stripe, her friends, but she also lost her scythe. The most dearest thing to a reaper.