09-25-2009, 08:06 PM
Pendzez was always happy, way before he and Xeris became mates. He was always a cheerful one. He remembered this beach as the beach where they first met. It was amazing what the fates would have in store when you meet someone knew. You never know if there was gonna be mateship or just friends. Pendzez always believed that the fates were a part of life, not something that runs it. There are times where we will have to make our own decisions and let fate decide our destiny.
Pendzez thought about what she asked. He had been well, and he had to agree that there were newcomers coming into the pack. He met only a couple of them, but he knew that there will be more. "I've been doing well, thanks. I've met one or two of newcomers. Better be prepared for more. I reckon there will be more."
Pendzez thought about what she asked. He had been well, and he had to agree that there were newcomers coming into the pack. He met only a couple of them, but he knew that there will be more. "I've been doing well, thanks. I've met one or two of newcomers. Better be prepared for more. I reckon there will be more."