[ blaze halts what she's doing the moment she catches a glimpse of that black and red blur moving in the forest, kicking off the ground like a bullet to chase after him.
it's almost infuriating, but the only thing to prevent her frustration from reaching its boiling point is the memory of her own behaviour. she has no room for judge him for whatever he feels he must do, but she has her own duty to fulfil, following in his footsteps. ]
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it's almost infuriating, but the only thing to prevent her frustration from reaching its boiling point is the memory of her own behaviour. she has no room for judge him for whatever he feels he must do, but she has her own duty to fulfil, following in his footsteps. ]