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Reflections:Blood RainAnaya slowly looked upon the land that lay before her, occupied by dead bodies and several different weapons scattered across it. The scent of blood lingered around the battlefield like a thick fog, giving her a feeling of uneasiness as she looked upon the sight with sad eyes. So many more dead from battle. She closed her eyes for a few moments before opening them and beginning her way through the field, looking for any survivors. “My lady. Are you sure you wish to go through with this?” said a young man of around 18 years. He stood 5’ 8” as he stared at his princess with his dark chocolate eyes and shaggy brown hair that hung inReflections:Blood Rain
by ~yomiko7752
Twin Stars: In the BeginningIn the Beginning…Twin Stars: In the Beginning
Hinoto:*watched her children playing out in the field, her eleven wonderful children whom she loved with all her heart. She glanced over as she watched a ball bounce over towards her and reached out and picked it up, glancing up with a smile as she watched her seventh child, Kabuto, run over and stop before her, huddling over as he tried to catch his breath*…you look exhausted Kabuto dear…*said softly, watching him glance up at her with a boyish grin, seeing the sweat running down his face*
Kabuto:it’s nothing mother…Akira and I were seeing how far we could kick the ball and of course I can kick it
by ~yomiko7752
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