05-07-2007, 09:39 PM
I noticed a girl about my age, maybe younger. I hid. Then, when I felt no threat, I walked up to her. "Hi, Lyn. I'm Morgandy. Yes, I am a warrior and you are a guardian. Didn't your clan just move out here from the mortal land?" I asked, my hand on a dagger.
Love is much like a wild rose, beautiful and calm, but willing to draw blood in its defense.