Greatwater Lake When remembering a life lost

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He remembered Dakarai.
the male that had come to their borders, in search of refugee. who had entered their lands, and put on a show of bravado. and yet, what had he contributed? nothing. and what had he taken? all that he could. he took their prey, their shelter and their protection, and then he scorned it. and little ignited the boy's wraith then this great sense of injustice, of betrayl. 

"Traitors should expect such." he called as he melted from the trees, expression it's same eerie mask of emotionlessness. his voice matched his expression, toneless yet cutting. he stalked closer, caring little about the woman at the man's side. she did not have debts to pay. she was merely a bystanding, no place in this reckoning. he had eyes only for the male, and when he spoke again, his voice was low, yet as casual as if one may mention an abundane of rain in the area. "You forget your debts, Dakarai."

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