Bloodmist threw a cú đấm at Whiteshadow but was kicked back and rolled back onto his feet, " looks as though bạn havent kept your practice dear brother " Whiteshadow đã đưa ý kiến flipping his sword around and getting in a fighting stance. Bloodmist glared under his mask, " hoặc i havent been in the mood for hurting people Shadow..." Bloodmist đã đưa ý kiến in an annoyed tone. " Well i dont understand why bạn try to change yourself when bạn really cant brother....." Whiteshadow said, Bloodmist was filling with rage at his brothers words, " bạn can never be good " Whiteshdow finally đã đưa ý kiến before Bloodmist snapped, " i can change!! " Bloodmist shouted running at Whiteshadow with his sword and swipping at him but fell back again groaning in pain, Whiteshadow put his sword away and walked up to Bloodmist who was now getting up and facing him, Whiteshadow took off his mask now revealing shaggy dirty blonde hair and green eyes, Bloodmist glared under his mask. " bạn can fight me all bạn want........ but bạn cant fight who-you-are" Whiteshadow đã đưa ý kiến poking his brother three times in the chest as he đã đưa ý kiến that. Bloodmist sighed and looked down at his feet.
Whiteshadow without mask