Searching for a Soul
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Tannin stooped down and washed his palm, rinsing the blood away. "Bastard, bastard, bastard. He ran away, a coward and yet he has friends here? How?! How can he have friends now, a new life?!" His scarred ear twitched, hearing something or someone in the distance. He looked up, a slight snarl on his face. He shook his head, getting rid of the snarl. He didn't want to cause any bad reactions to anyone, not if he wanted to get into the good side of others around here. He stood up straight and looked into the forest, seeing if anyone was there, waiting.


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