Post by x.Jolly.x on Dec 31, 2008 9:53:43 GMT -5
The coldness of your green eyes
Tell me a story of sorrow.
The gentleness of your tone,
Tells me something different.
Emeraldtalon
The howling of the wind woke up Emeraldtalon. He sat up and instinctively looked over to his side. He expectd to see Dawntale there, but she wasn't. Then he remembered that she had gotten hurt. I should go check on her, he thought to himself.[/blockquote]
Emeraldtalon emerged from the Warrior's den only to get hit in the face with snow. Lots of it. It was snowing quite badly as it had been for a few days now. 'Will it ever let up?' Emeraldtalon grumbled to himself. He shook his head to get the snow out of his eyes and trod on. Once he reaced the den, he padded in and shook out his fur. Then, he called out hesitantly, 'Dawntale? You awake?' He padded forward until he saw her. 'Dawntale! Hi!' He whispered, still unsure whether or not she was awake. He padded up and nuzzled her cheek then sat back.
