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Post by Darkhawk Shadowheart on Mar 25, 2008 14:25:22 GMT -5
Darkhawk was resting against the wall closest to the entrence. It appeared as if he was sleeping. It was about noon, and the sounds of the out doors could be heard as the windows were opened for some air and sunlight. It was a lovely day, a clear day, if only the threat of the enemy hadn't hung around the place. The Red Fox had been worried about the coming fight. It meant he would have to face his father, again. Could he do it? Could he kill his father? He had tried it once, and nearly went mad because of it.
What? You givin' up, now? I though ya' wanted ta'be a Serapht... Just hang in there... Friends... Right? Never forget your Honor, Hawk. Also, no matter what happens, never forget your pride. Just hang in there for a little longer. Daeton...Tell me what I need to do...please... my friend. Darkhawk opened his eyes after he thought he heard something near the entrence. |
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