Thread:Abbykurle/@comment-31148069-20180624180830/@comment-33999335-20180626164008

Jetleap's face grew troubled and she sighed.

Then she jumped up a ledge, looking down at her friends. They all seemed different.

Then the vision of Abby being pushed off the cliff appeared in her face.

She closed her eyes, but still swa Abby in her mind.

Wait.

She then realized.

"We should keep moving if we want to get away." She thought to herself but shook her head,

Jetleap needed some time alone.

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Jetleap stared up at the sky, when she saw it. She gazed at the moons. All her desicions ran in her head and she instantly regretted one certain one.

"Wait, do you have struggles and arguments with perhaps... a certain enemy?"

"Yes, Stranger."

"I'm a reknown army leader, so I could take ou to victory. My name is Jetleap."

The tribe gasped in awe.

"Yes, Jetleap. We have heardof of you. But we have no more horses. What shall you ride?"

"I shall ride Smaug."

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Jetleap shuddered. Right now was not a good time to remember that. She had nearly killed the entire tribe! Legally, Jetleap was a murderer. Just because of that. It was her idea to defeat the enemy. Not the tribe's.

''Murderer. Murderer. Murderer'' her mind chanted. Then a voice that hissed spoke in her mind.

Yes, you murdered them.

No, she realized. The leader thanked her. No! SHe didn't murder them!