| Rosekitten   Thorns and Claws |   |  | #37 |  | 
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      She shrugged a bit before sipping the drink she had ordered. "May be true.. though your master must be weak.. to send a mere child to the field." She only spoke her mind, that and she knew how it was to be forced to fight at such a young age. She had to admit she was almost ashamed to be on the same side as someone willing to do such a act.. not that she could call herself a saint either. 'only until the commander is ready to strike' she thought to herself taking another sip.
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|   | Posted 07-26-2011, 09:09 AM |  |  |