by Le Chi » Sat Mar 05, 2011 8:40 am
She said something in one of the lost ancient elvish languages, that basically commanded Alena to heal. She did, but stood behind her master, tail swishing every once and a while in annoyance. Avalon looked back at the girl, answering her question, "Yes, and they are of quite a bother to me. I used to be able to eliminate them with ease, but lately they've been coming in greater numbers and with more skill..." She looked down in frustration. She had no idea who was sending the people to come and practically murder her, and she couldn't avoid them forever. She looked back at the girl, "So now that we've assumed we're not enemies, I guess I could introduce myself as Avalon. What would your calling be?" She waited patiently for an answer.
I'm a Camaro girl. :3
(I do not own the pic below, though it is the pic of my dream car.)
