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08-03-2010, 07:47 AM
Draven walked up to her and gripped her shoulders. One of his rages was coming on; for a few seconds, as he forced Leah up to look into his face, he looked feral and inhuman.
"Are you going to leave by yourself, or am I going to have to make you?" he snarled at her. Unknown to Draven, his nails were replaced by claws, that dug into Mel's shoulders.
Last edited by Miranda_ : 08-03-2010 at 07:50 AM.
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