plan of death.

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???'s pov

I stood in front of a watcher. "what do you mean Vix?" I said in a hash tone "I mean that they  got away! okay Vin?! they sawn away from me." Vix said more harshly than me, glaring at me through there mask. "ugh! fine I will go kill them then." I hissed and stormed off. I walked out of the trees and saw the shore line. I walked to were I could see the group with out them seeing me. I heard yells and laughs and I looked carefully. Scott, Grian, and Jimmy were play fighting in the grass as Martyn watched. I looked over a bit and saw Joel, he was fishing and looked over his shoulder at the three who was rolling around in the grass. I felt a bit of happiness wash over me as Scott helped Grian up when he tripled. they act like a family. I thought then I watched as Joel yelled something and the Scott, Jimmy and Grian all raced over to him as well as yelling at each other for something. I crawled closer to where I could hear them. "I can get a lot more than all of you!" Scott yelped out. "Nooo!" "yes! watch me!" Scott dived in the water and after a bit he shot up on the land with 5 fish. "Not fair! your a hybrid with fins." Jimmy hissed as Martyn went to sit down "anddd-" "hush you three. stop fighting" Martyn said as he grabbed a fishing rod from Joel. Scott squeaked then went to sit next to Martyn. Grian jumped on jimmy as he tried to get up. "Grian!" Jimmy yelped then shoved the Avian hybrid off. I saw as Grian yelped as he fell on his wing. I then saw all the bandages. one was on Grian's wing, Martyn's arm and tail. as well as some on Joel and Jimmy. Joel went to help Grian and I saw how Martyn and Scott where. Scott had his head on Martyn's shoulder as Martyn fished. After a bit Joel dragged Jimmy over, I cant kill them now. I muttered and turned away, running off to the hidden watcher base.

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