10-17-2008, 01:34 PM
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indent Scars twirled over his body, forming odd patterns and constellations all their own. Each one had a story, a name behind it, a reason and a meaning. Each scar was a lesson learned over time. Gabriel couldn’t remember the number of fights he had been in, only that he had come out of them alive. In the end, that was all that mattered. “I can teach you how,” he offered, returning that half-hearted smile. “I’d rather you be able to defend yourself then bury someone else.” Two brothers. One sister. He had killed one of the three.
indent Scars twirled over his body, forming odd patterns and constellations all their own. Each one had a story, a name behind it, a reason and a meaning. Each scar was a lesson learned over time. Gabriel couldn’t remember the number of fights he had been in, only that he had come out of them alive. In the end, that was all that mattered. “I can teach you how,” he offered, returning that half-hearted smile. “I’d rather you be able to defend yourself then bury someone else.” Two brothers. One sister. He had killed one of the three.