Spunk

“Look who is taking a little boy” Luna said still defiantly smiling. Her pail skin was already starting to turn pink from exsposer to the sun. The shadow was quickly starting to fade. “ you don’t want to be holding me when I pass out and drop this staff because if it tuches your life will be claimed by the shadows. You will leave my friends alone all of them.” She said.

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