Bramblepoint devotion and desire

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the child creeps towards the others, hesitance riddled with each step for a room full of strangers is not one she is inclined to enter. but, rannoch will be there. her protector, her saviour; with that her hesitance turns to assurance, and she walks steadliy towards the group, on the fence but still involved as she cowers behind her hulk of a friend. her attachment to the male was strong, too strong, for as she laid eyes on her sister, they did brighten, but she did not make a move to join her. rannoch was her rock; the fragile girl had attached the infatuation far too deep within her mind to change.

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