Birthright
02-25-2014, 02:49 PM
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here to relive your darkest moments Flamesong listened intently as Erani spoke to the gathering of wolves. He felt his anger settle down into determination by her words. Perhaps they were not lost after all..but he would still want to find Chrysanthe. She had taken him in and given him a home when he knew he was older than the normally desired recruits. Erani gave his anger a new meaning, and when she paused, he stepped forward with his head dipped. "I will follow you, Erani, if you'll have me. I feel I was born to be Valhallan. I won't stop now. And I will gladly fight beside you and be a warrior for our pack until the day I die." He knew that that day could not be far off at this point. He was already feeling the effects of his age on his joints. OOC: Crap reply, sorry guys :S |