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Dasken groaned. His knees popped as he pushed himself up. He leaned back into a 90 degree angle with his feet staight, and his back cracked audibly. “I trained on my own for around five years of my life.”
When Shawn came back into the camp, Dasken eyed the poor thing. “I won’t skin it, but I can...
Dasken was hunched over uncomfortably on a log next to the campfire. He didn't need to use it for heat - his powers had returned, and helped to keep him warm - but he still felt a nip in the back of his head. He looked up at Ashley, and then quickly looked down again, body tensing. You could...
Dasken felt himself almost lighten. He forced himself into a sitting position, then stopped. He focused on moving his legs, and refused to talk. His face was just dark, and his eyes seemingly lifeless. He felt his eyes start to burn, then squeezed them shut to keep himself from breaking into tears.
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