by Hopeflower » Wed Mar 03, 2010 1:59 am
Bloodspill's blood-red eyes glittered. "Glad you still know my voice. Long time no see indeed. I was half expecting a "Show yourself" rather than a "Hello"," she meowed, leaping from her perch to land without a sound on the forest floor. She padded forward, ruffling her wings. Still as scarred as she was in life, she sat down in front of her old friend, nodded to Shadelight, and added, "If I remember right, you fell out of those trees, Wraith."
"Exactly what I intend to do," Demontalon mewed.
"Gotta have a little sadness once in a while so you know when the good times come."
"Talent is a pursued interest. In other words, anything that you're willing to practice, you can do." ~ Bob Ross
"The future is always uncertain and painful but it must be lived." ~ Unknown