the moon went up and I went out of my head

Haku Soul · 02-11-2010, 05:14 PM

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Looking for a fight. Yes, the cocoa coated Alpha thought Gabriel had every right to be angry. He had taken the doggish male’s mother and almost ripped off his sister’s arm. The Lykoi was a large family; Haku would have enough to do to ensure he would have the Aquila’s full attention. The Dahlian beast continued to smile emptily when it was revealed that a member was already lost to the smaller canines’ sharp pikes. ”Is that so,.” the blue eyed secui mumbled darkly, turning slightly to gaze off into the north-eastern distance as if he hoped to get a glimpse of the wolf’s head far away on the clan’s borders. A fitting end. He knew not how the young male had died, but he had never anticipated a long life for the young male thrown into war. Youth and conflict, although many could agree, those two words did not belong together. They were weak and foolish and still believed in their imagination’s voice telling them that they would be heroes. Haku had no troubles judging the man that had lost his life for Dahlia de Mai; he had no shame.

Blue orbs returned to gaze into a somewhat rare orange. ”They will all die.” the raspy voice announced quietly. Larkspur would understand these words or fail to. Haku’s war was without true purpose. Gabriel de le Poer was driven by anger and justice,. The name given the doggish male had been no mere coincidence – Gabriel was the angel with the flaming sword. Haku wished nothing less than Dahlia’s and Inferni’s souls. ”Will you follow me through water and fire?” he wondered loudly, electric blue seeking the traces of darkness that he firmly believed existed behind the amber of the optime. There were always hidden purposes behind things one did, and Haku silently wondered why the man with good and evil in his pelt wished to stand by his side.

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