by DragonHenge » 01/15/2009 11:47 AM
"Look Spoke, a ghostie!" Mellow said happily, as if seeing ghouls and goblins didn't frighten the little Fenling at all. However, Spoke snorted, shifting backwards some, so that he could get a better look at the spirit who had said his name was Silky. "Ghosts, ha! Ghosts aren't real Mellow. That is a spirit, nothing more, nothing less." the Kasuga replied, shaking his head, before catching up with Adele, slowing down to match her pace. "Well, still, the ghostie may want to come with us." Mellow yapped, pulling on one of his ram-like horns, trying to get the large beast to turn around.
You can’t depend on your eyes when your imagination is out of focus.
- Mark Twain