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Foxy bit down harder and deeper

A scythe was touching his neck. “Say your infected admit it. Your just hiding the fact.”

Drew kicked out, hard. "I am nowhere near infected." He hissed.

(off to Alg and English, and then I'll return during lunch and maybe Spanish. I'll probably be gone during Double Chorus but then I'll be back for the rest of the evening)

Foxy was laying down on the ground, whimpering in pain from her broken jaw. She whimpered for Lorfea, but she couldn't talk with her jaw broken, and then she yelp loudly that everyone in the castle can hear her yelp.

Elune healed foxy

Foxy stood up on all four legs

Elune hide behien$ Lorfea.

Foxy purred happily

Drew still glared at them, angrily.

Foxy hissed at him

Drew growled back. "I don't like this one." He muttered.

“I know you from anywhere. Your the avatar of death”

"Maybe I am, maybe I'm not. But why should that ever matter to you?" He hissed.

Foxy growled

Soul appeared next to Foxy.

Foxy spit out a tooth

Soul looked at Foxy. "You okay?"

"My jaw still hurts" She said

Soul heals her jaw.

Foxy hugged Soul tightly