Hidden Springs

A place that not many creatures know of...

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Posted on December 17, 2008 at 09:33:55 AM by Zebbidiah, Apostle, & Polera

Zebbidiah listened, hearing one response. It must have been Cross, only his was that screaming pitch. Polera's was deeper, but just as sinfully painted. The two were so similar, yet so different.. Still, no response from Polera. But it was like him. He tried to stay under the cover, not wanting anyone to know where he was. Zebbidiah turned back into the cave and lay down in his orginal spot. "Cross is coming," he told his grandfather. "As for Polera, I don't know yet."

Apostle nodded to Shadows, solid golden eyes seeming soulless though she was not. "Yes, Terra bestowed the name upon me. I like it." She gave a small smile, looking toward the drizzling entrance to the cave as the sound of wings came to her. It was not the normal pair, but a set of four. She smiled.

Folding the four leathery appendages to his sides, Polera darted toward the cave, cold rain pelleting him, icy cold. Soon it would be snow, he could tell. Spreading his black bat wings at last moment, the black and white traditional husky marked brute slowed to his stop, landing with hardly a sound. Peering in, his golden eyes glowed from outside the cave.

Taking slow steps, large white paws made their way in. He stoped before the trio, and gave a nod of greeting. His wings folded to his sides, shaking to rid themselves of rain. It was cold, and with a look to the large crimson and black brute he decided was his grandfather, it didn't seem all that comfortable. Without warning, Polera turned and blue a stream of deep blue flame into a corner. And strangely enough, they stayed, radiating head and dim light into the cave. He sat down, not saying a word, mind flickering away at the strange itch on his left shoulder where the three slash marks were, still viciously red despite the fact that they stopped bleeding long ago. His skin crawled all over. Soon the full moon would be upon them, and soon he'd be a beast again.

Zebbidiah reguarded his young brother with a smile. "Polera, I was wondering if you were coming," the zinc brute said, giving his tail a small wag. "This is Polera," he told the old brute respectfully, deciding to give a proper introduction. Turning to his brother again, "And this is our grandfather, Shadows of Black Fire."

Polera nodded when introduced. "Sorry, I was caught up at Ice Mountain."

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