Blaze paced restlessly. The only thing keeping her from moving into the halls and quenching her thirst was the fact that something inside of her respected the orders of the woman who had decided to take her in and train her. She had only been a member of the household for a short time. Her training had not even truly started as it was still being decided who she would start under first. She had no idea what would happen now. Would she become another soldier controled with no thoughts, feelings or control over herself as she had been. A soldier who's sole purpose was to assasinate at the will of whomever controlled her mind, or would she have the opportunity to grow and control her own thoughts. Blaze growled, clenching her hands into fists, her nails drawing blood from her palms as she listened to the footsteps in the hall invading her new home, the first home she'd ever had.
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