by nimrod. » Wed Sep 12, 2012 11:19 am
.:. Melody .:.
"No, I wasnt used in dog fights. I just always seemed to run into the wrong dogs. I thought I was a gonner when you ran into me." she added, being as that was why she had snapped the way she had. Half starved, needing some clean water, injured, and then cornered. It had made her feel it was the end.
.:. Bane and Marvel .:.
The two brothers made thier way back to the faes, quickly picking up thier scent again, picking up thier pace. Marvel carried the ham as Bane stayed at his brothers side, enjoying a chance to walk around a bit. They spotted the two faes again, Marvel going over and setting the ham down, laying down on his side and rolling onto his back, Bane leaning against a tree as always.