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09-28-2015, 06:24 PM
give me hope in the darkness so that I will see the light "I hope you realize how cheesy that sounds." "I do." I said and I couldn't help but smile because he was right. "But being cheesy doesn't make it any less true to me." I shrugged and tried to ignore the way the muscles pulled in my shoulder and wing, the leftover reminder of the Bloodfalls and the battle there. I sighed and finally looked at Cathun. Really looked at him and I couldn't suppress the gasp when I noticed that his hair was fire. "Cathun..." my voice trailed because he was talking again and I listened and as I listened I got frustrated. I have to admit that if he's good at anything its making me frustrated. "What family, what friends?" That question made me frown and I snorted, but he continued to talk basically telling me that it was impossible to be friends with anyone living in the Throat. "Really?" I asked, my head tilting as I stared at him. "I'm not your friend? I offer to help you because of your situation and you can't even consider me a friend? What? Am I not good enough?" It was hurtful, to say the least, but I kept listening to him and it wasn't really any different from the first time I had talked to him. He was just whining about something else this time. "What do you mean?" I tried to interrupt, but Cathun just kept talking, which was something I was beginning to realize more and more that he was good at. Talking and whining. "You are important... and no one expects you to sacrifice your life..." But then I was unaware of the standards that were set for the warriors because I wasn't one. I was just an artisan. "." ooc:// don't hate me blu D: |
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