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Fenrir's Training Grounds
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• • Her golden eyes followed the movements of her fellow recriut and saw her hand placed on the small, wide blade. She grinned and wrapped the belt around her waist, as well as drawing a small, thin blade from its sheath hidden under her cloak.
"You wish to spar?" Mew said as she drew her blade in front of her, sliding her right foot slightly behind her, her muscles tensing. • •
Posted 12-12-2010, 09:52 PM