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#106
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Espy
Wanderer
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((Ok, ok, I get the point, you guys need me x____X But I don't have too many ideas.))
Ciaran peered down at Quintus. ...If he's not careful, he'll get himself into a fight here... he mused, not too sure whether the Blue could stand up to the Hunters lurking in the alley. He chuckled, remembering the time when he himself had been a Hunter, and the times before that.
Shaking himself out of nostalgia, he crept along a lengthy windowsill above Quintus, "just keeping an eye out", but actually worrying quite a bit, for the Blue.
((Note: Ciaran just had lunch. And lunch was a mouse. Infer what you want. Also, Quintus is going to get quite a few surprises if he thinks cats can't disappear. Ciaran can play a mean game of hide and seek.))
Step in front of a runaway train
____Just to feel alive again
â•â•â•â•â•â•â•? ?•â•â•â•â•â• â•â•â•â•â•â•â•? ?•â•â•â•â•â•
Pushing forward through the night_____
Aching chest and blurry sight
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Posted 06-11-2011, 08:22 PM
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