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Post by chelseaofhemlock on Aug 9, 2009 17:50:24 GMT -5
Shadow inhaled and growled. Now he felt the pain of Diamon's body. He glanced at his side, twisting in the darkness. That monstrosity had laid his side open, not wide but enough that his ribs could be seen. The wolf who's body he occupied whined in discomfort at the movements Shadow made. He growled silencing him, then seized on a mind tendril: Alaenia of Kilani....
Her ability will warp when she sees you... we will be able to strike her....
Harlequin?
For now, let her madness spread. We've done our part....[/i]
Diamon took control of the body and Shadow remained, if only to block the pain somewhat. He took a step forward, concentrating upon the whiteness of her coat, the hue of her eyes... The swish of her tail as she ran.... He let the will of being near her consume him and stepped forward, walking out of the trees further from the Oak Cave, between they and the masters of the Toko Forest.
He walked forward two paces and the blood loss and pain took it’s toll. He collapsed in a puff of breath and lay, exhausted and half coherent. He heard pawsteps and tried to turn, and gave in. He conserved his strength for his wound. Then he heard a howl and felt someone touch his side gently. He glanced around, eyes blurred and couldn’t understand why the white mass was swirling, until the night took hold.
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