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A Year of Drabbles
15th June 2010
Running forwards, Belca tried not to trip over himself as he kept moving. He wasn't sure just how many of Kiliko Lagans men were following them, but he knew that they had to be outran. Keeping hold of the newly crowned princes hand (his brothers hand) he kept them both running.
Then Orcelito let go of his hand.
Turning with a slight spin, Belca knew that this wasn't going to go well.
Leoanda: See ya tomorrow!
