by moon. » Wed Nov 30, 2011 12:25 pm
(( Sorry that I keep replying so late >.< I'm working on some homework ))
Rhyze refuses to move as Luke moves on, filling in her fears of his own denial. Death is a hard fact to turn. She thinks, but pushes the thought to the back of her mind. Instead, she watches him continue on with lifeless eyes. She has eyes as grey as the clouds before a storm. Her pelt is as orange as mine. She has a slender face. She's lean. Strong. And as she says this, the truth lights her voice like a flame in the night. Although she is monotone, expressionless, all of the emotion that ever has been rises to the surface. Rising above the flames.
Nakoda stares at the well muscled elk, eyes betraying his conflict. Although the other tigers would enjoy their meal, there is plenty of meat already stored at camp. Its rather large. Why don't we eat it here? Save us the trouble of carrying, thats for sure. He comments, his voice as smooth as the river flows, He lies by Kiley, glancing over at her with a nod before digging his muzzle into the lush meat.
I was MoonBeamz.
where'd you go?
where'd I go?