by gotsalt? » Fri Aug 02, 2013 8:09 am
He paused fiercely, rejoicing in his strength and charges into the fray. He laughs at fear, afraid of nothing, He does not shy away from the sword. The quiver rattles against his side, along with the flashing spear and lance. In frenzied excitement he eats up the ground. He cannot stand still when the trumpet sounds.
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salt, jess, or jay
she/her
bi demisexual
memer to the extremer
multifandom trash
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