Rosekitten
Thorns and Claws
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Seeing as she had done as he had asked he got off of her, though this was a deadly little game they were playing it would seem. Grabbing the blade from the ground he quickly re-sheathed it as he watched her. His other hand poised near a dagger that was strapped to his thigh, she made nay move of getting her bow ready or using that dagger she had before he was going to make her regret it.
Though her questioning the scar made him weary of what she was after from him. "A accident over ten years ago" He never told her what had happened or that it was a damned group of light elves that did it, nor did he see a purpose in her knowing. Really he was almost ticked at himself, he should have risked it and just killed her. Or instead of talking to her he should have just killed her, screw the raping shit.
"why are you even talking to me? You either have a death wish or you enjoy seeing your pray squirm one of the two" He laughed a little at the thought, though it was a bit too dark for a light elf to be that way so he doubted he was right, maybe she had hit her head harder against the ground then he had thought. Though by this time he did seem to study her look a little, the fair skin and the red hair... what was it about her hair he seemed to remember something or someone. He didn't need to get distracted here not when her comrades could be on their way that's not what he needed.
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Posted 08-25-2011, 11:31 PM
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