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06-02-2012, 08:07 PM
Kayden's ears pressed back, "Sorry..." He croaked and licked his dry lips, "I'm Kayden and I was wondering if-if you have seen my son. He-he was on the battle field with me, I'd say a good ten, twenty feet from me. He had the same color hair as me."
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Azarael gasped and swiped out at him out of reflex and hissed, the tears now pouring down his fear filled eyes.
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