GOT AN ANGEL ON MY SHOULDER
But the devil always won...
Harbringr's eyes lingered on the waves. The moonlight played and shimmered on the surface of the water in such a lovely way. It was so peaceful, so peaceful he could scarcely believe it was real. "It is a well-earned rest. The celebrations of fall will give way to the quiet of winter. I have to admit for all its harshness I do love the stillness of winter. Without it I don't think we would be as appreciative of spring and summer." Hari felt no need to fill the air with words and so he let the silence fall for a moment. It wouldn't last. He wasn't the sort to stay still, he needed to get busy before his mind caught up with him. Spiraling down into the black.
Hari nodded at Aurielle's comment about Deathbelle's pups. "They are indeed and I'm sure they will be. Our family will be sure to teach them well. What about you Aurielle, do you have any children of your own?"
