<span style="color: #FF00BF">VIRA</span><br/><br/><br/>She heard a noise around her before she was being picked up and swung in the air. She knew it was Vashen, that smell couldn't belong to anyone else. She giggled and looked at him.<br/><br/>"Jeez..you would think you were worried about me." She had said that line before, but this time..she knew he really was.<br/><br/><br/><span style="color: #FF0000">FIRRAE</span><br/><br/><br/>She wanted to scream. How did she do it? Where did all that raw energy come from? And why didn't she finish? Firrae rode back home, to the castle, trying to heal her wounds. She would get back at Fisraee. She would not be beaten. She was better.