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[html] http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v298/ ... blebg3.png);background-repeat:no-repeat;background-position:bottom">SWAYING TO THE RHYTHM
OF THE NEW WORLD ORDER
cakeHis offer for a hunt was accepted, and Bane nodded slightly at Lubomir's invitation to visit Dahlia de Mai again. He would do so next time he was hungry and in the area. Hunting with two was vastly easier, though Bane had adjusted quite well to the loner's lifestyle. It suited him well, and he bothered with no projections of the future; what happened would happen.
cakeThe grayscale wolf had an interesting story. An unfortunate one, but it had undoubtedly made the gray male what he was today. What he was told, Bane knew, was only the surface, but much the same could be said for his own story. There was much of it he wouldn't have shared with a relative stranger, even if that stranger were to ask. The dark wolf's mannerly attitude only stretched so far. He was willing to answer questions, but not to that extent. It was for that reason he didn't quiz Lubomir, though his curiosity -- as always -- gnawed at him like the instinct sometimes did. The Dahlia wolf's reply to Bane's question was what he found truly interesting.
cakeAs Lubomir finished speaking, Bane almost lazily turned the meat to cook the other side. The name Mew wasn't familiar. Few names around here were. There appeared a slight smile on his face when he spoke. "I was in love once." This was a fact, and he spoke it as such. There was no regret or whimsy in his voice at all. "A woman will change you." This was something he would have guessed either way. What else in the world could make a man want to change himself? "Have you asked the lady for forgiveness?"
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