Sleeping Dragon you have no control who lives, who dies, who tells your story
what do i do after all this survival?
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Thuringwethil’s time spent training had reduced drastically since she’d left the remains of Seageda. The lone male wolf had gotten a better grip on her than she had been able to get on him and she’d rather blame the time she’d spent traveling, running on little food, and her last training session weeks behind her. It wouldn’t happen again, forcing herself to get into a better regime and keep up her skills and strength now that she’d been filling back out with steady meals.

She’d been busy dealing with the claim that she’d not spent a lot of time with @Snacha. She’s often never far and a simple call would bring her forth, but they hadn’t trained together since they’d arrived. Whatever training Snacha might have had before might be rusty, given that she is younger. There is still plenty to learn but she hopes the basics have remained.

“Snacha,” she calls once she spots the masked girl up ahead, easing to a stop with her tail swept across her back and ears cupped forward. “We are going to train.”

how many hamilton lyrics can i use for thread titles?
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all that wanting, all that aching, all that capacity for love:
it never belonged to you in the first place
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you have no control who lives, who dies, who tells your story - by Antumbra - January 24, 2016, 08:25 PM