by Written in Stars* » Thu Apr 21, 2011 5:18 am
Scythe snarled, glaring at Midnight. He picked up Chrye by the scruff and held her up high. e loosened his grip, making her almost fall out of his mouth. She sqeaked, and stayed perfectly still.
Shayde raised her wings up in a threatning pose. She took a few steps forward, but Scythe only loosened his grip more.