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"Th-thanks... I'm s-sure somebody in t-town will be able to make me a r-replacement..." Narrowleaf said, getting off the ground.
"I d-don't care... Either w-way I lose my leg..." He replied, coughing.
Narrowleaf took a step, only for a trap to clamp his leg. "It's... S-silver...!!" He yelled, dropping to the ground. "S-Stay away!"
The Beatles, because I am the walrus. Life or Death?
...Spongebob. Samus Aran or Lara Croft?
"Will you really?" Narrowleaf asked, landing next to her. He removed the hood of his cloak, chuckling. "...The only thing you need is to be a...
(G'Night) Narrowleaf sighed. "There's gonna be a lot of things she'll ask about..." He said, hugging Brisk. "...Like about you..." He glanced...
"Brisk... Should we... n-not tell her...?" He asked, wiping a tear from his eye. - - Auto Merge - - "Brisk... Should we... n-not tell her...?"...
Willow climbed onto his chest, and began to bite it. "Willow... What are we going to t-tell her...?" He asked, ignoring the pain. - - Auto Merge...
Once a safe distance away, Narrowleaf broke down into tears. "She... Sh-She saved y-you..." He whimpered. - - Auto Merge - - Once a safe...
Narrowleaf nodded, and ran off, trying his hardest not to cry. "C-C'mon..." He whimpered. - - Auto Merge - - Narrowleaf nodded, and ran off,...
*With pleasure!!* He roared, attempting to bite her, only for a flash of pink to block it. Addie was now in between his jaws, her blood escaping....
A group of timberwolves, all larger than Narrowleaf, stopped him. "Out of my way." He growled, standing his ground. *Why? I... Oh my... C'mon,...
Narrowleaf yelped as her claws dug into his back. "...I'm alright..." He groaned, running forward.
"Let her transform, or else she'll suffer tonight." Narrowleaf said. "Just keep a good hold on her." - - Auto Merge - - "Let her transform, or...
"Shh... It's okay... Just keep calm..." Narrowleaf said. "Brisk, please keep a hold on her." - - Auto Merge - - "Shh... It's okay... Just keep...
*Hmm... So Willow isn't...?* Narrowleaf said to himself, dodging balls of flame and pillars of sand.
*I have to focus. Is it a full moon, Brisk?* Narrowleaf asked, telepathically.
"R-Right!" Narrowleaf said, grabbing the three remaining. He ran off, slowly transforming into a timberwolf. - - Auto Merge - - "R-Right!"...
"B-Bolt...!!" Narrowleaf cried, pointing to the burning palace.
