Her face was concentrated on combat, her stature in battle position, defensive. Her curses were strong, powerful. How he wished he could throw away his pride and stand by her, holding her hand as they fought in battle. He didn’t want to be standing by her, fighting her friends as she fought his. But he had to, didn’t he?Category: Completed Short Stories
Rating: Definitely Naughty
Characters: None
Compliant with: None
Era: None
Genres: Romance, Angst, Drama
Warnings: None
Completed: Yes
Series: None
Chapters: 1 | Word count: 1393 | Read count: 568 | Published: Jul 05, 2005 | Updated: Jul 05, 2005
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