"Gather around if you like to do sparing events!" Kiasa called out to her Clanmates as she headed into the middle of the camp.
MARRY ME JULIET(Sparing)YOU NEVER HAVE TO BE ALONE
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The girl took a few steps out of her chamber and then took a seat. "I'm game." She rumbled. Then, she offered a grin.template (c) olivan
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"I'm game." She called as she made her way over. She was a Taskforce member, sure, but she could have fun, right?