Immigrants of War
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Shiloh whined when she was moved but she knew it was Saxif's arms she laid in. She reached up and touched her face as weakness made her grow tired. "Saxif.... I'm...co...cold... I lo...love you," she whispered into the night. She didn't know if they were safe from harm or if she would even survive but she was happy to have found Saxif and was content with dying knowing she was loved by someone. She was fighting for Saxif but a part of her broke inside during her beating. She didn't feel like just Shiloh anymore and as she went in and out of consciousness she felt herself lose a part of what made her Shiloh. It had been slow going but as she was beaten Shiloh found herself hiding behind a new being, someone that shared a body with her and was not her but was the reason she kept fighting. The tramas of both her present and her past had brought out a new side of her, a new person in her and this woman was ready to tango. All of Shiloh's hurt and anger was brought out in her when they switched and as Saxif walked with Shiloh in her arms Shiloh let her take over.

She was always gentle with Saxif, her feelings for her the same as Shiloh's except she could deal with things Shiloh couldn't. She found herself looking at Saxif with mild curiosity and care. She knew of her injuries and knew her arm had suffered whip marks. Anger boiled inside her and she wanted to hurt who hurt her Shiloh's mate. She smiled as she thought of a name for herself. Kavi, her name was Kavi and she had a few Guardian's to hurt.


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