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01-20-2014, 08:05 PM
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d'Artagnan the Nightshade
But with the beast inside, there's no where we can hide After the little meeting with the ought to be married couple and the strange daughter, d'Artagnan had skulked off exploring. Sticking to the darkest shadows before finding a secluded spot to sleep. Upon awaking he wrinkled his nose, caves never smelt too good, especially when it was full of sweaty horses and their muck. Aramis rose from his curled up position and stretched, arching his back as he flexed his paws. A cave was also not much place for a dog, d'Artagnan wondered how long Aramis would last before he started craving the open spaces of the mountains and the fields. Perhaps it was time they both set out on finding a little more information on what was actually going on. Shifting his bag that he was now growing accustomed to, the shade walked off to where he had been once before, where the waterfall crashed down from an unknown source. That room seemed less cramped, starting there was appealing. He started out, keeping close to the walls as Aramis jogged in front, twitching ever so often when he heard a voice that sounded quite near. All he needed was some revenge seeking tick to jump out at him and there wasn't that much manoeuvre space to suddenly jump out of the way. He'd have to be careful and trust in Aramis' keener senses. He hadn't really much of a plan if the worst happened, he'd just have to make it up as he went a long and pray to his father's soul that he didn't die. Caves were becoming a love/hate thing rather quickly. He much preferred the little one he'd had in the Aurora Basin. Soon they found themselves in a familiar place and the former mender suppressed a shudder when he saw the face who already occupied the room. What a stallion to meet in a damp dark cave. Even the Nightshade had to admit. "It's been a while since I've seen your ugly mug." He chuckled with relief. Deimos. Who'd of thought that even the Reaper would retreat here, but then again, the shade had to remind himself, Deimos had much more than just himself on his mind right now. "Lord Deimos, I hope the herd is well." |
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