by growl » Mon May 14, 2012 11:07 am
Blackpaw scanned the area around them. "He's not in the living world..." he muttered. Then he curled up on the spot, slowing his breathing, and thinking about the song of a nightingale. The imaginary notes were sweet and quiet, making him strain his ears to listen. This was what he did to fall asleep. 9/10 times, it worked. This time it did not fail him. When he blinked, he was laying in the middle of a dark path. Ah, here he was. He could hear the squeaky voice of a kit drifting out of the trees. Was it that troublesome Snowkit again? No, it was different. He realized his paws were taking him to the voices.
need to reply to: nothin'
currently reading:life of pi by yann martel (finished, now analyzing)
rereading
harry potter and the prisoner of azkabancurrently watching:the 100 s2
durarara!
angel beats (maybe? i made a deal)
current song obsession: goodbye to a world by porter robinson
current otp: kagehina <3
