by JadeDragon75 » Mon Aug 12, 2013 9:10 am
Darion: I chuckled softly "I doubt they are going to say much. My grandmother is the head of the family and my dad will not go against her. He never has, my step mom on the other paw I mean hand is a different story. She didnt even want me here in Louisiana for the reason I am here. In case you and Darren dont know the reason I came home its for my baby sister Shandra's funeral. I have a promise to keep and I intend to keep it." I said with a soft sad sigh. I fell silent for a moment then added "If you check my bag on the floor board you might find a hoof knife. I think we can find room for every one in the old slave quarter on the plantation. Years ago the Crazy Wolf was one of the southern plantations that although there were negro slaves on the plantation they were not treated as slaves they were freedmen and women before the emancipation proclamation made it official. We still have the houses in the old slave quarter and they are still used as homes but I think there might be two or three open."
From the dawn of time we came; moving silently down through the centuries, living many secret lives, struggling to reach the time of the Gathering; when the few who remain will battle to the last. No one has ever known we were among you... until now.
He is immortal. Born in the Highlands of Scotland 400 years ago. He is not alone. There are others like him, some good, some evil. For centuries he has battled the forces of darkness, with holy ground his only refuge. He cannot die, unless you take his head, and with it his power. In the end there can be only one. He is Duncan MacLeod, the Highlander."