by Elektra » 05/21/2010 3:43 PM
A Kodile suddenly rushed up to Sleet, and pounded him with questions. Taking him, he lifted him up into the air. "I don't know, they're are a lot of Tundragoons in Evelon, so you could be descended from a number of my friends, you could even be my son, so don't get your hopes up. Besides, you look like the Kodile I see around Basantha Shrine. Just something about you that makes you look like them." Putting him back down he looked over at Gymsei, and then at Velcoc. "If it's so week, we should leave; now. If he doesn't attack in the day time, we should try to get as far as possible before nightfall." Sleet hated to admit even again, but Gymsei's safety was his number one priority. "How about we head to Basantha, but before we leave, we put a sign for Kyune to follow once he's back to normal. And once he meets us back there, we explain everything, since as you said, he probably doesn't know about what's happening to himself." "I agree, we might as well give it a try, don't you think? If we don't, the chances of getting killed to the chances of surviving are quite overwhelming. And you know that I would rather go down fighting than to just cower and die." Gymsei said bluntly. Kyune had been a good friend once, and had helped her master her own powers, so she would do everything to help him.
If you knew knew what the bluebirds sang at youYou would never sing alongCast them out cause this is our cultureThese new flocks are nothing but vulturesBecause they took our love and they filled it upFilled it up with Novocaine and now I’m just numbAnd don't mind me, I’m just a son of a gunSo don’t stop, don’t stop until your heart goes numbI don’t feel a thing for you