How the Day Sounds
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http://sleepyglow.net/souls/gifts/gabrieltable.jpg); background-position: bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; text-align:justify;">Is it okay if we set this on the 6th? -spaz about timelines, lol- Aaaand I think they should go hunting. And then talk over breakfast. :]


    Gabriel had left Princess with the same warning Anselm did, and hoped she would not prove as foolhardy as he expected. It was not uncommon for young people to try their salt by braving the borders of the feared coyote clan. Though they had grown considerably less reckless, their numbers were still filled with vicious and dangerous men. Even though doubt plagued the Aquila’s mind, he knew that Samael would do well in their ranks. He would rather have the boy with them then against them. Inferni had enough enemies as it stood.
    He had not returned to Inferni the previous night, believing that if he had Princess would no doubt use his trail to lead her on. Instead he had camped out in the forest, and slept throughout the day and into the night. Gabriel’s sleep pattern was peculiar, and it varied from week to week. In the middle of the night he had woken and begun to trek home. By the pre-dawn light he had become increasingly aware of the fact his stomach was empty, and this had turned his mood sour. Still, he pressed on, hopeful to scare something up before he reached home. To his surprise, what he scared up was a familiar figure. “Anu?” He called out, approaching her from behind.



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