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Post by journeycat on Mar 23, 2010 14:21:48 GMT 10
Title: Prayer Rating: PG Length: 128 words Competitor: Alanna Round/Fight: 3/A Summary: She prays for the one she loves.
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A huge Scanran bore down on her, flashing white teeth in a savage smile as he swung his war-hammer. He was too slow, and Alanna too short, and she ducked the blow and shoved her blade deep in his gut. He went down, his cold blue eyes surprised. She was already wheeling to meet the next attacker, this one nimbler than the first.
She spent the better part of an afternoon in this condition, bloody and sweaty and reeking of battle. She found as she got older, she lost more and more taste for this sort of thing.
As another horde burst through the brush, screaming war-cries, Alanna spared a moment for a prayer. Goddess, Mother, she thought fiercely, watch out for Kel, wherever she is.
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Post by greenie on Mar 24, 2010 0:00:56 GMT 10
I love that Alanna's so selfless at that moment. Most people would be praying for protection for themselves when there's a horde of Scanrans coming at them, but it's super sweet of Alanna to hope that Kel's ok.
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