
Posted by Seg+Dray on January 23, 2007, 8:47 pm, in reply to "-Brother in Arms.-" Dray came running into the area gasping for breath. The thin legged wolf looked like he always had. Grown fit and average. Although there seemed to be one difference about him. Near each of his ankles floated a feather. Wings. Wings of his own sort that had accustumed to him. Dray smiled and wagged his tail as he dodged his father and grandmother skidding to a stop not far from Kipcha. Spotting everyone in the area he grew it abit happier. So many friends in one place. "Look, look, The big wolf at wind gale made me fly." Dray said grinning at his family. "O and he said there going to be attacked, but i think thats all." Drays voice shrank. He could't remeber what LZ had said. So he would just stop there. (Do you want Seg to revive Lucien? Or is someone else? or is he staying dead?)
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Seg listened to it all taking in the good and the bad. Where there any cards left to be played in this game of Lestat's, or was it finally over. Dragging himself to his feet he stood spotting Tyheam. Losing Lucien was a big burden. Keeping his four legs wide for balence he scanned the area. Was Lucien at peace, or did he have more in life to fufill. Looking at the sky Seg felt sad. All the lost ones in his life showing themselves. He had even seen some of them die before him.
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