The scars to our ruins.
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Last published Sun, Jul 11, 2021
It hurt, everything hurt. Her stomach was clenched into tight knots, her knees stung from fresh bruises, her hands were trembling. There she lay on her hands and knees at one woman's mercy, at Lexa's mercy.
Her stomach clenched painfully fresh memories appeared of her betrayal. She turned her head to stare up at her, her eyes glossy, blood dripping from the gash across her face, the panther she remembered struck her down as she was walking to the cave she had called her own.
Tears dripped on the floor staining her face a reminder of her failure at the mountain. She glares at the woman the numbness finally slipping into her bones, She decides she hates her.
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