Battle Magic The Five Fallen Spirit Animals: Book 1DarkShadow's power
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I breathed softly as Rollan, Melin, Abeke, and Connor sat by me. "That is one spirit animal owner," Rollan said to me, "I never seen someone have that many animals!" I felt my face changing colors.
"She also has magic...? How is that even..? Possible?" Melin asked. Connor shruged and petted Briggan by his side.
"I don't know....Melin. I have been so confused for a long long time. I just do not know...my mermorys clearly....like Rollan with his mom." I said, Rollan made a face at me that most likely meant, "Hey!" not the good "Hey!" either.
"Don't worry. We will get you home.Unless your one of them." I heard. Shane came into view. I was the the last to spot him. Taraik sat by my rock. I turned to Shane. I stood by Abeke.
"Shane? Are you Shane?" I asked Shane. "The Shane Abeke speaks of?" I said. Abeke looked at Shane.
"I don't know. If it is who Abeke speaks of only Abeke knows." He said. Abeke nodded, "yes." "Well then...yes. Yes...And are you the DarkShadow she speaks of in her letters?" He asked. Abeke nodded "yes" once more. "Well....we must be going now." He said. Something caught my eye.
"MY NECKLACE!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. I saw Shane with it in his hand.
"Shane how could you?!" Abeke yelled and grabbed my necklace.
Shane said, "Zerif made me. If I didn't...." He said.
"Oh." Abeke smiled. She handed me my necklace. I don't know why but I had the urge to hug Shane and
Abeke.
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