

zweiThe sudden breeze was soft and gentle, and kind enough to awaken the hidden scents of the earth. Crue raised his head slowly to the sky, curious, and took a deep breath. All seemed normal. He heaved his axe back onto his shoulder and crouched down low, ears tense and chest tight. His prey lay in wait, grazing dully in front of him; it was a large creature, round and fat, with the same features of a bird, only it had been denied the gift of flightits wings were too small to support it in the airand sharp teeth lined its beak.zwei
A dark smirk found its way to his lips, red eyes narrowing as the creature raised its head. I


einsHe tilted his head back. You dont believe them? Not a word. He couldnt see Marciels face, but by his tone of voice, he was smiling. I dont suppose you realize how long people have been saying such things.eins
It made him become irritatedthe fact that he never seemed to worry about anythingand for a moment he wanted to prove him wrong. He pushed him back gently and studied the body in front of him. Marciel was petite, feminine. This being was fragile, he had always been afraid to touch him. His limbs were long and slender; he had the face of a child, which he used
Dude. You should totally try it out.
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