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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Oct 6, 2007 23:28:54 GMT -5
"All right..." Lupus turned. "I'll be right back." He morphed into a werewolf and glided back to his realm...
Not long after, he returned with a feather and the heather that Death had requested.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Oct 7, 2007 12:17:37 GMT -5
Death sighed. "All right...everything's ready...." He laid the feather down first, then Moonlight's fur. He set the heather and Lobo's fur in a seperate pile. "These wolves belong here no more...let them leave these doors...murderers will take their place...and here they will forever stay...." He muttered. Feather's pile burst into a tall, silvery white flame. Heather's was a deep, bloody crimson colour. Death looked up at the fading images of Feather and Heather. "We should go meet them in your realm," He said to his father.
(Post in "In the Realm of Lupus")
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Oct 7, 2007 19:42:15 GMT -5
(alright)
Lupus nodded. He turned and glided towards his territory.
Flame glanced over her shoulder at the burning piles, and padded into the forest.
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