She closed her eyes, leaning into him just for a bit to let her body heal, still tired and weak, but at least most of the pain was gone. [I've never seen their like. I mean, wolves, yes, but..the girl...the rusalka. She seemed so...She seemed like the girls I try to save. Or avenge.] The basilisk she never wanted to think about again.
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Date: 2006-03-29 03:55 am (UTC)