Kapuki gasped. She was bleeding and scratched, but Shujaa was lying in the rubble. She was stiff and unmoving. "Come on, get up!" she said frantically. "Shujaa, get up!" Shujaa moaned softly and shifted, but didn't move otherwise. Chaltuu stepped over. "She's unconscious." "How do you know?!" Kapuki demanded. "Shouldn't you know?" Chaltuu challenged. "You're her elder sister. You're her guardian. So, shouldn't you be taking care of her? Shouldn't you be the one protecting her?"
I hope nothing bad happens to her. Good art, by the way! I liked the hurt effect on them.)
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