08-16-2008, 08:20 PM
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mall-caps;color:#660000;">there's no one here to tuck me in, so the shotgun will instead
Moving through the tangles of rosebushes and vines, paws pressed quietly into the cold mud. Rain was falling, the sky torn apart by thunder and lightning as the storm raged above. A shape in the distance attracted his attention, silhouetted against a fork of lightning as it split the darkness. A shack amongst the gardens, and direction diverted. Poking his nose through the doorway, the pungent odor of wolf greeted his senses and suddenly Samael remembered the prisoner they'd obtained from their little war with Dahlia de Mai. Entering, he rose, leaning against the bars of the cage to peer within at the imprisoned beast. "Hey, little beastie," the prince crooned, grinning that mad Lykoi grin through the darkness.
Moving through the tangles of rosebushes and vines, paws pressed quietly into the cold mud. Rain was falling, the sky torn apart by thunder and lightning as the storm raged above. A shape in the distance attracted his attention, silhouetted against a fork of lightning as it split the darkness. A shack amongst the gardens, and direction diverted. Poking his nose through the doorway, the pungent odor of wolf greeted his senses and suddenly Samael remembered the prisoner they'd obtained from their little war with Dahlia de Mai. Entering, he rose, leaning against the bars of the cage to peer within at the imprisoned beast. "Hey, little beastie," the prince crooned, grinning that mad Lykoi grin through the darkness.