The Sentinels You Put the running into run

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The sounds had nullified around them as it suddenly became just him walkin. Turning ta see the piebald had stopped her walk with him, he was bout ta tell her ta move her spunky butt before her deadpanned face shut even his smartass up.

His dark brown brow ride a high wave on his chiseled face- the hell?! What tha hell-
turning ta face the dame, he shoved aside his confusion and worry, thrust out his barrel chest and cleared the space between em mighty fast. 

“Then you better be puttin it ta benefit Shadewood Keep, or I’ll put ya down like a rabid bitch, Fex, I mean it.” 

Little did she, nor really anyone else know, other than maybe @Tzilla, that he didn’t rough up nor kill women or children. He had a problem killin em even when it was made orders by tha boss. Haunted his conscious, and lotsa times he woke up hot and shaken next ta Vetty. A plenty a times he was sure he had fucked up and talked in his sleep about it, but the dark babe was always there to hush him back ta sleep.

He wasn’t gonna admit none of it ta this bipolar ass assassin gurl- and should big beefy him not return home, they’d damn sure look for him...

right?


           right?

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