BUILT THIS BOAT TO LAST || MEETING 4/09

[Ares]

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ALL TO CONDEMN ME,
MY FACE IS STILL PROUD!

As she sat next to her sister, the troubled girl wasn't paying too much attention. Her sister being promoted provoked a smile onto her face, looking at her sister with a sort of 'good job' expression before she heard Elsweyr. The cold was a shock, but then she saw Jormungand enter the scene and become chained, her thoughts starting to be that of concern before the explanation. He hurt someone. Someone of tanglewood. Someone she didn't know. But now she stiffened, paws starting to hurt again, a burning pain. Her stare hardened and her eyes flashed a strange golden color. Her eyes narrowed. Ares didn't know the feeling now, but the rage would be with her for as long as Jor was chained there. And she wanted to make him bleed before he left.

TANGLEWOOD - 8 MONTHS - REBORN WAR GODDESS

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