The Knights Revenge
Her blood was on his hands, but their blood was on mine, I didn't mind, with them gone the world was a better place.
Blade growled and tried to stand. His hind legs were hurt, but he managed to get back up, albeit a little wiggly.
He walked over to me, pressing his snout against my neck. He wanted to comfort me, but the moment Blade touched me, I could feel his pain. He was badly injured. Blade's touch didn't have the effect on me that James's touch did, he was the one I needed but more so, he needed me right now. If they were to pick up the war again, James wouldn't be able to fight and the others were just as badly injured.
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