
Posted by Bandido on June 24, 2008, 3:45 pm, in reply to ">--Duller Arrow-->"
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Bandido nodded slightly in understanding. However, she wasn't one to speak against blessings. There were some she utilized in battle, but it was typically because it level some of the playing field. As a fox, her size was her disadvantage; therefore, there were some that helped her in battle. Hence the positio she held in life.
She stopped when he did and looked where he had indicated. The vix began to move forward, looking over her shoulder to Spitz as she went, "Thank you, and I think I can manage. If your father doesn't remember me, then something is wrong with his head." Bandido smiled directed her attention to the gathering below. The fox took a breath. Everything had to work out.
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