? putting down roots ? | September Meeting 9/10

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Until you kissed my lips and you saved me -

limping over, he would settle in with the rest. his leg wrapped in sea weed and pain swimming through his eyes. he was healing up nicely, but today he was sore again. so, he rubbed some creams on his leg and wrapped it. it would take time, no? watching the others as the news of sherbet being leader sank in. his head snapped back to sherbet and his ears perked. this was good, right?

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