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Aaran pulled the sword away from his hand,"I didn't mean to hurt you." He said quietly and calmly. He stared Tutus in the eye,"I hope you're okay." Secretly he was fuming. He hated the way Tutus looked at Elina.Aaran saw the way he was looking at the princess and growled. That's it. He hacked and jabbed at Tutus' defenses looking for an opening. The next time Tutus glanced at the princess, Aaran lunged, planting the tip of his sword over his heart, nicking him for good measure,"Dead." He panted.
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"Not necessarily." She admitted,"But I wouldn't say you were deprived of kisses after what just happened." She blushed,"That said, I shouldn't have teased you."
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Kristen nodded softly,"I know." She turned away and laughed quietly,"You know what? I'm dead tired. I really don't want to think right now. I've been shot, tazed in the face, and practically eaten alive. I'm going to see if the couch isn't taken." She smiled, tired, and walked towards the house.
Tutus grabbed the whole tip of the blade with his hand and pushed it away from his heart. He looked Aaran in the eyes all while he held a death grip on it. Blood from his hand fell to the ground from bite of the sharp edges. "You over reach, Aaran. I'd be careful. I wouldn't want to hurt you." He said darkly, with double meaning. But he really wasn't talking about the sparing match, but Aaran's interest in Elina.
Enoch walked over to them. "That was a good match. Let's end on a good note." He said, trying to defuse the situation.
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Nashton grinned widely and said, "I love it when you blush, you are forgiven. " He wrapped his arm around her shoulders and started walking with her to the house.
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Orson watched her leave. He sighed softly as the looked around. He walked just inside of the treeline. He shifted into his Oilin and checked out that he was indeed healed. Then took off at a steady run. He was so glad to have his nature back. When he was in Kristen's body, he felt so trapped. It had been a cage of a different kind. He felt for the one natured life the humans led.
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Taylor grinned and allowed herself to be led. She snuggled closer to Nashton,"You're warm."
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Kristen collapsed on the couch, sobbing quietly. She had to get away, Orson couldn't see her like this. She had murdered fellow humans. Murdered. She curled up in a ball and tried to sleep.