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Where Do Your Demons Hide?



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10-08-2013, 04:32 PM




War was coming, she could feel it in her bones. Isardis had lost, and she and everyone else knew that his pride would drive him back for revenge. It was an unavoidable situation, as much as she hated to admit it, Valhalla and Glaciem were going to war- because of her. If only she hadn't met him, if only she had walked away and not given him the time of day. If only. Paws kissed the earth as she carried herself toward the group of wolves. Syrinx, a man she didn't know, was training the members and preparing them for battle, so of course, she would be there. She seemed to be a bit late, but at least she wasn't a no show. "Syrinx." She would say, not acknowledging the other girls around her. Well, besides Chrysanthe, she had flashed her a smile, though she didn't know if she saw. Now she would wait for her leader to give her a lesson.