celestialdragon
his little one
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"YOU'RE the one who crafted my mother's lycanthropy locket?" she asked with a raised eyebrow, holding it, delicately. She looked at her friend being dragged away, kicking and screaming.
"I am sorry. I will get you out," she said, promising that through their mental link.
"I am sorry. I will get you out," she said, promising that through their mental link.