Today, I woke up and exercised… yeah, that happened. 15 minutes on the treadmill. Haven’t used that in a while. I hope this becomes a trend.
From Protector of the Grey House:
Her aim was true, and the sword flew in between the demon’s legs, tripping it. She grabbed the sword off the floor where it landed and ran to the demon’s head. It was on its face but turned over and roared at her. There was no emotion on her face as she brought the sword up and slammed the sword into its eyes. It gave the same shriek as the first and slid apart. Natalia pulled her sword from the debris and turned back to the wolves. Rebecca was staring at her, her face a blank mask. Charlie and Doug were giving her odd looks. She sighed as she walked to them, knowing now who had leapt to her rescue.
Cat Stark 