Take A Stand

Meeting the Gang, And No More Rags!

H1 . . . 1 have no 1dea what to put here. Bye. And, if I get personalities wrong, I'm sorry! Don't kill me!! :P

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 The stranger with the lisp helped me to my feet, making me stumble. He was kind, offering me his arm to help hold myself. My legs were weak from no food in weeks. I had little energy. The stranger helped me out of the wagon, catching me when I fell over.

"'Th'o, what'th' your name?" He asked me as we walked (I limped) down the dirt trail. My head hung low, causing my black hair to cover my face, but my blue eyes were concentrated on him. 

"I'm The Pyrosina. And, your's?" I asked him, and he smiled gently.

"I'm The P'th'iioniic." Poor guy . . . He couldn't say his name right. But, I smiled kindly at him. I looked behind us, and saw the young troll who preached yesterday, and saw him distracting my old master. 

"What about him . . . ?" I asked, and Psiioniic looked back. 

"He'll be fine. Don't worry." He helped me into the woods, and after we went a fair distance, we stopped to wait for the preaching troll. We waited ten minutes or so before he came running into the forest after us. 

"Jegu'th', what took your a'th' 'th'o long?" Psiioniic asked the troll, and he let out a chuckle. 

"Well, my friend, it's not easy fighting off a Blue-Blood  while his comrads escape." He smiled at Psiioniic, and smacked him in the arm. 

"Well, we 'th'ould get back before the girl'th' 'th'tart worrying about us." Psiioniic pointed out, and the Preacher nodded. I then realized I didn't know this young troll's name.

"Excuse me, but if you don't mind me asking, what's your name?" I asked him, and he smiled at me. "I'm The Signless. And what might your name be, young one?" He asked me kindly, and I looked at him. But-But . . . I'm only a year or so younger . . . Well, then again, I'm just going by looks, but still!

"I'm The Pyrosina. It's nice too meet you two." I smiled slightly, and they gave me a kind smile. Signless started walking in a certain direction, and Psiioniic motioned for me to follow. We walked deeper into the forest, away from High-Bloods, away from war . . . We walked in the same direction for about ten minutes, then we saw a clearing with two women. One was a younger girl, around my age, and an older woman. She wasn't by any means old, but older than I. The younger girl had long, curly black hair, and a black tanktop with her sign on the front in green. She had a shredded black skirt, and black and green stripped leggings. she then grabbed the black penis and proceeded to explode (A wonderful sentence from my brother. XD)  She had some characteristics like a cat, considering she had claws, and a cat-like mouth. 

The older woman had short black hair, and taller horns. She had a mix of black and darker green dress, the skirt covered her feet. She also had a cape that (I'm assuming) matched her blood color. Psiioniic and Signless stepped into the clearing, and the two female trolls looked at them. 

"Signless!"The younger one shouted, and hug-attacked him. She then smirked at the Psiioniic. 

"And, welcome back, Psiionniic!" She announced.

"I'm glad you boys are back safe." The older woman smiled in a kind, motherly way. I shied away behind a tree, barely even visible behind the vegetation. Psiioniic turned in my direction, and motioned for me to come out.

"Come on, there not going to bite." He said, reassuring me. I slowly-but-surely moved from behind the tree, standing next to him.

"Who's she? She's purretty!" The younger troll smiled, using a cat pun. 

"Those . . . Clothes . . ." The older female said, staring at my articles of rags. 

I stood there, not sure what to do . . . What is she going to do? . . . Why is she staring at me?

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