Noctisardor Bypass haihefa

Heda settled near him. But she was not close. A bitter thought arose within him. That she reserved that for those that mattered. Punctuated by the fact that she immediately spoke of his level headedness.

Did any of them even know him? Or that he was just as important as his skillset? Yes it made him valuable, but so did the fact he was living and breathing. Then he felt a cruel bite of guilt. He was being so very unfair. To all of them. This was a making of his own. This self sacrificing beast he had become.

He wanted to agree that yes he did deserve more. He had always deserved more than he was given. Death at the sea. Disappearances in the hollow. The bite of Anselms cruelty immediately followed. The judgement of others. The fact that Heda had slept with the man he loved. That he had been beaten and busted to do something he would have done anyway.

It is wut i was tot. And besides any wolf would do it dat could.And i tink dat Fiona 'as done much more dan I could. Look at Druid now.