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Posted by Cross Fire on October 22, 2009, 1:43 am
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He was gliding threw the air over the lands his large feathery wings beating occasionally to keep him airborne. Though he knew the spot well it was snowing rather hard today in ice. Winter always came early here, soon the ground would be covered so that the grass would be seen no more in their cold lands. It didn't bother him however as finally his emerald eyes caught sight of the small clump of trees that marked where his daughters den was and hopefully Black Rain. He had some information he thought his alpha should know, yes he had caught the words that Sweet Fur Amber had said as he sped off about her changing but didn't she said before that that she had killed off several of her old family members? Even now she was reverting back to her old ways?
He dove down his eagle wings tucked closely into his form until just the last second he pulled them out and landed next to Flaming Rose's old grave. There were dragons laying about the den as always but not the wolves he wanted. Surely they would think he was dropping in to visit his new grandchildren again, but not the case today. Cross Fire quickly padded over to the den's entrance. "Black Rain? Are you home?" The red wolf called in a bit anxious stepping from paw to paw waiting as snow started collect on his pelt.
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