01-01-2010, 06:12 PM
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table by sie!
| http://sleepyglow.net/souls/gifts/sam2.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; background-position:fixed; padding-top:322px; padding-left:25px; padding-right:25px; padding-bottom:10px;"> 239 The voice broke through his thoughts, informing him that he was no longer alone. Pausing, his head turned and he peered at the coyote that was fast approaching, calling out his name and the nickname to a title he hadn’t heard in years. Crimson eyes narrowing, he couldn’t quite believe that this was the sibling long since lost and nearly forgotten. The only brother he possessed that shared full, unadulterated blood with him, born to the same mother and father on a date considered evil with a dark prophecy hanging over their heads. He had changed, if this was indeed him, reeking of marijuana and tobacco and bearing clouded, distant eyes beneath rose-tinted glasses. Of course, his first impression lasted only the expanse of a few moments, but there was something blatantly different about this coyote from the last time they’d laid eyes on each other. One hand sought his hip, resting on the jean-clothed pelvis as he silently regarded the male, peering at him up and down and taking in this new Razekiel. He’d yet to learn of his pacifistic nature, and would only become more and more intrigued as to what had become of his hellish brother, the prince of lies. “Where have you been?” he asked, skipping pleasantries and getting straight to the point. It was the main question probing his mind at this revelation, and catching up could wait until later. |