Date Posted:19:50:17 11/29/02 Fri Author: Silvertail Subject: [About Time]
[Camelot didn't cut it anymore. It never had. Perhaps that was why she was always unhappy. The only thing that had ever kept her there was DragonsDawn but..ha..he was dead now. Gone like the others. No, it was time to return to what she had come from. The Evils. Now who was this so called new Dark King eh? For she had been her back when the Wolves had been normal with their sections of Evils & Light. Before the pathetic Black Magic Wolves came into existance. Were things returning back to normal then?]
[The silver virago padded silently down a well trodden path, leaving soft prints in her wake. She was much older now.. At least 9 years old. So many seasons had passed and years had gone by. Yet she still held her beauty as well as her dark heart. Cold artic's gazed about warily yet carelessly. Auds pricked as a twig cracked in the distance. Just a deer.. Graying muzzle is lifted as a soprano howl escapes through her jowls]
[She was back. The born leader and warrior. Silvertail]
