by BloodBrother » Sun May 22, 2011 2:37 pm
Damon woke up, padding out of the den to look up at a full moon. He slowly walked out, his gaze directed to the starlit sky. Damon, even though he barely smiled or talked, had a very poetic side that was dormant around others. He came to a cliff and just sat, glancing up at the stars. He mumbled breathless words to himself as he looked at the moon. He didn't howl because he didn't like it when howling disturbed the silence. He stood breathless of the beautiful scene of the night.
I'm leaving. All of my accounted for pets will be given to The Devil's Brood aka my younger cousin.