by Poison Wolf » Fri Aug 09, 2013 2:40 am
Harken's senses twitched. He hurriedly finished putting on pants, someone was coming. His Dragon senses could tell him that. He used his sword to absorb his armor, and then just casually pretended to stroll along. He was still looking for Dreary, however, the little kitten was nowhere to be found. "Hmmmmm," Harken murmured aloud.
Daemon saw Niro stop and sniff the wind. He hid behind a large oak tree, feeling like a stalker. The wind was blowing towards Daemon however, so he wouldn't smell him, but he would smell anyone on the other side of the hill. Daemon felt kinda guilty for stalking Niro, but he also knew Niro wasn't up to full strength. He was just going along as backup in case he ran into any trouble. Or at least that's what Daemon was telling himself.