Andrea Logan
Purple Panda Princess
Alora was the only one out of the five who was still standing. For some reason the descendant forgot about her. She ran to Damion who had gotten a face full of cement. "Damion, are you ok?" She kneeled beside him and looked up at every one else. *Man what was that thing* she thought to herself. She stared at the burning town hall And sighed. Whatever it is, it was really strong.
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