"I may not be better than other people, but at least I'm different"
~Jean-Jacques Rousseau







Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Ayame

Ayame was fully prepared to help them fight, and then Conner went and grew 150 feet tall. Gasping, she stopped short. "what the..." she trailed off. She watched as he got rid of the thing, whatever it was. Then he was stuck. Ayame shook her head and grabbed onto Conner's footpaw. "Pick me up." It was a command, but probably one he didnt hear. She tugged on his fur, trying to take in what had happened.

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