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Ice turned coldly to face the being as it communicated, her eyes narrowed, distrusting. She knew that she had injuries that needed seeing to, and she was grateful that he had propsed to take her where the others wouldn't see her...But this, this, apparition, for lack of a better word, this outlander. Could she trust it?
Ice's legs buckled, and she fell to her knees. Averting her gaze, she snarled, hating how vulnerable she was right now, and winced at the movement. Sighing in frustration, the Thunder Leader slowly inclined her head begrudgingly in agreement.
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