Stavanger Bay Down to the river

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It is already too late to swim when the water reaches your lips.

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It seemed there was nothing the hybrid could offer. She was shy, timid, weak. Though it could be trained out of her, Akira had no time for babying women into having hearts, especially if they were not her hearth and dynasty lineage. This Radar would not make the cut as Stavanger Bay's first line of defense; she would not join Akira as a Blue Swan trainee. A lower of chin slipped through the lack of care Akira had for this woman now, her time being the same sand which slipped through the glass of Life. She would not allow anymore to be wasted with her.

Akira said nothing more- the hybrid was free to depart.

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Not all birds have been taught to fly. Some simply fall until they either learn, or perish.

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