07-30-2018, 06:03 PM
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"I suggest leaving." Came Thea's cheery voice as she made her way over. Cause I'm pretty sure I made a promise to kill you all. She didn't speak that, but it was clear from her pale blue gaze she wanted them gone, and now. It was like feeling the brand being seared into her shoulder again, a reminder of weakness, and claws poked through bandaged paws. To her, they were all the same.
I'll give up on giving up
[i]and get the world on my side
Thea — Nora — Adara