by LunarFaith » Sun Dec 05, 2010 1:03 am
Evan stepped out of his den, his pitch black eyes scanning the horizon. With a snarl, he caught sight of a large herd of deer. His hunting sences kicked in as he started to bolt forward.
But then he remembered.
He was no longer living, his soul had been taken to give his sister the life she diserved. He sighed, padding to the frozen lake, his paws crunching the snow beneth them. As his eyes fell apon his reflection, his heart raced. Why were his eyes still black? He was hopeing for them to turn back to blue after a few days of being... Dead.
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