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"Brave words for a doomed soul" She took another few steps, until she was standing nose to nose with him.
"I'll still sleep at night" He retorted
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"Brave words for a doomed soul" She took another few steps, until she was standing nose to nose with him.
Thistles didn't reply. She only yanked the pick out of her leg and threw it at one of the guards, embedding itself into the guard's neck. The guard ran around, trying to get the pick out, before collapsing on the floor after the jugular artery being nicked. Thistles' clones were taking care of the guards, kicking them into the walls and raking their talons across their bodies. All of the guards were soon either knocked unconscious or dead. "Okay, let's go on." Thistles urged Pacu, wedging the pick out of the dog's neck.
"I'll still sleep at night" He retorted
Pacu nodded and followed behind
Lark ducked to the right "Well I guess you'll be going with me?"
"So is Vlad or Lark here?" Thistles asked as she raced down the long corridor with Pacu and her clones.
"Not a chance" She snarled, landing on her paws and spinning around to face him, panting slightly. She had recently had cubs, and wasn't exactly fit to fight.
"I believe Lark was last spotted here"
"Okay; we need to either find where he is and get him or rummage through his stuff to see if we can find any information leading us to Valasca." Thistles replied, the blood dripping down her back leg from when the pick embedded itself into it.