Spit your sadness into my soul
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He had headed south his sister had come to him. His mother was ill and needed him. He had packed up his things and Caroline. They had traveled and the young girl was tired and weak. She was still healing and young he wondered if he had pushed the girl to hard. They were almost to his home to where he was born and where his mother was waiting for him.

Liam had settled them down into a camp and left the girl so he could find them food. He had not wanted to stop but the girl's begging made him stop. They needed food and he was sure that she was tired. He sighed as he rubbed his face a bit and huffed. There was not much he could do till he made it home.

He could smell blood and something else. He stopped and let his gaze cross the land. Who was it and was it their blood. It was something he was having a hard time with. He moved to follow the scent till he stopped. Standing still he looked at her. "Rio" His voice soft and strange even to himself.


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