02-15-2012, 04:28 PM
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[ out of character ] ___ [ in character ] ___These lands were haunted now, in her mind. There were bodies that had been slain here, a child, a few adults. The most noticeable death on the lands however, was that of Hollow Nothing. News had spread fast that the male was gone and dead, but Ahemait hardly believed it. Not that a male that her mother had trusted in so fiercely could really be dead it was impossible. Not by the hand of the gods themselves could such a being be slain. And when the news struck the Inferni sands that he was gone and cold, Ahemait had secretly felt the pang of mortality hit her. If such a being could be brought down, then what saved her from a similar fate? ___ When the large house finally came into sight, she increased her pace slightly, the scent of death still clinging slightly in the air, hanging there and still as if to suggest that the area would forever be possesed by the massacre that had occurred on it's soil. As she approached, the figure of the sleeping male caought her attention and she let out a low bark to alert him. He smelled of coy, he looked coy, he was most obviously not a wolf if her memory served her right. "Hey, you alive there?." |
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