by Iilyda » Fri Aug 20, 2010 2:17 pm
Aine shook her head, concentrating her Grace, searching for the man's huge, now angry aura. It was no where near. "I don't know," she replied quietly. "I've never seen him before." She glanced over at Damien curiously, remembering what he had said about his mother being dead. She knew he didn't want pity, but she couldn't help but understand, growing up without her mother as well.
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Lights flashed before Cale's eyes as he regained his balance, but when he looked up, the boy was gone, as well as the little girl. "Dammit!" he cursed, racing down the street. He passed right by where the two were hiding.
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Iilyda on Fri Aug 20, 2010 2:19 pm, edited 1 time in total.