07-07-2009, 05:55 PM
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| http://digital-bonsai.com/katew/temp/gabetop.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; background-position:fixed; padding-top:216px; padding-left:9px; padding-right:9px; padding-bottom:9px;"> ___ ANSELM AND GABE ARE HOMIES. They greeted as brother’s might—Gabriel accepted the nudges and wet tongue-kisses with his tail wagging furiously behind him, inhaling all the peculiar scents that his cousin carried, nudging him once with his muzzle before they came together and separated once more. Standing still, his tail continued to cut through the air, and he was smiling despite the constant and unfaltering fire in his eyes. “Always time for sleeping in the grave,” he offered with a wink, a macabre joke. With the moonlight at his back, the tips of the Aquila’s fur caught white-blue flame. His eyes, likewise, burned as all night-animals who carried that hell-fire did. “I met your other daughter,” he said suddenly, thinking of the peculiar girl and her masked companion. “She said you might be coming back soon.” |