Storms
07-10-2013, 10:48 AM
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Gabriel huffed, transfixed and captivated by the storm, what would cause such turmoil to crack across the sky, what had angered mother nature so thoroughly to send her rage raining down upon them in buckets, here in the crypt, he was safe, mother nature's reach did not extend into the cavern and his pelt was steadily drying. He loved the rain, it washed away the dirt, smudging the lines of debris away and aking him feel clean, Gabriel was never in a better mood than when he was really clean. His dual oculars flickered about the abandoned cavern, it smelled of death, although the rain was fast overpowering any other scent. The ticking of claws against the cement caught his attention and the boy turned, scurrying first, away from the sound, he was curious... not suicidal, who knew what lived done here. Silence reigned for a few moments and Gabriel contemplated his next plan of action, hesitantly he took a few tentative steps forward. ?Who are you? Do you live here?? His voice was timid, submissive, still retaining the high pitched quality of a pup in his youth.
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