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Rowena Sleet Owens, neé Roth
Rowena Sleet Owens, neé Roth
I am no peaceful, beautiful dove...
Rather than answer Dreamer, Snow Raven simply moved the edge of her cloak so the witch could see the wound Kuzan's spear had left. She hated showing weakness in front of her team since it had gotten them in trouble many times when she led the Titans, but she was in enough pain and had lost enough blood that, without someone physically supporting her, she teetered a bit where she stood and more blood sprinkled the snow at her feet, steaming where it landed.
...But nor am I an ugly, spiteful crow.
Archer
Vonna King-Jones
Vonna King-Jones
Give me a target. No matter how small or how far, I'll hit it...
Archer nodded, then stopped in confusion. "How do we do that?" she asked.
Give me some one to protect. I'll give my life to keep them safe.