07-11-2009, 02:26 PM
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The girl moved like an animal who had evolved to live in trees. This was not surprising—her size was, though. She looked no different then she had the day he had found her on the beach. Except, for perhaps, the viciousness that now lingered in her face. Of course, a ferocity that was overpowering and terrible overcame his own at the mention of Siobhan. “She left,” he nearly spat, and could not hide the growl that rumbled deep in his throat.
“What are you doing?” It was obvious she was working on something, but the shape was still far from finished. The red-streaked male settled onto his haunches, scarred eye squinting as the sun broke through the clouds. [/html]