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Gale murmured a goodnight before laying the two down and holding her close. |
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Kayla woke the next morning and waited for Gale to wake so she could go hunt |
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Gale awoke shortly after she did, pressing a kiss to her cheek. |
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"Hey, i'm gonna go hunt" She said softly, standing and jogging off silently |
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He nodded, deciding to carve some more arrows as he was running out. |
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He nodded, deciding to carve some more arrows as he was running out. |
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After running for a while, Kayla felt her foot slip and she yelped, rolling her ankle. She grabbed for the ledge she was falling down, a scream ripping through her as a rock tore open her front |
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Gale heard the scream and threw everything aside, sprinting over to the scream as he panicked. "Kayla?" He started, pausing. "Kayla?!" |
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Kayla, panting, whimpered every now and then. Her vision went dark and she fell nearly 50 feet, tumbling down the cliff face and landning in a heap on the ground at the bottom |
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Gale ran frantically, unsure of where she was as his mind spiraled. |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
