

Chapter 4Dryce smiled gently as he felt her lips trail his collar. Her gentle, soft lips along his flesh, to feel like a stranger to touch. She felt so nice. Her body tingling along his skin, the hairs on her body rising up. He smiled as she spoke, almost swaying to her voice. She was so gentle and yet…he could smell it…so deadly. Venues fly trap if he ever knew it. Very clever. "Aye….I suppose we are in a way together. When we reach the three kingdoms, I’ll raise my castle, pack our things and off we’ll go. I don’t eat, all you need is sun and water, all I need is wine. Shade can lead the armies to victory…it’s perfect. Who knows, maybe we’ll find adChapter 4


Chapter 3Dryce like the shadow he was, crept silently into the tent and sat on his bed cautiously. He leaned his head down slowly and gently sniffed at the covers, still lingering with her sent from the hours before. He smiled at her smell. Bittersweet with a hint of rose. He liked it, but that is just what he smelted. Not everyone else had the same scent. He leaned back against the wall of the tent. He closed his eyes and listened to herheartbeat, her pulse and her tears. "Are you alright cheza? You seem distraught..." Not to say that he wasn't, but his battle couldn't be faught or won, he just had to deal with it. he stood up and removed the blanketChapter 3
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I don't really think one intends to keep what one tosses on the ground and leaves for dead. it's common sence...
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Gotta go Gotta go Gotta go! -Cheese
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Gotta go Gotta go Gotta go! -Cheese
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