Otatso Wetlands maybe when the stars arrive
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"I would have your name," murmured the female, raising her eyes to meet his steely platinum gaze. He did not answer her just yet, instead stood up and moved away to lap at a bigger puddle of water before sitting down next to a large tree, further to her than the one he'd sat next to moments ago.

"I go my lots of names, which one would you like?" he said in answer to her question, or statement. It wasn't a lie, he did go by lots of names even though most would call him 'Shadow' now. He had gone by his last name that people mistaken for his middle 'Angelus' and many others.

The only reason why he did not give her his name immediately was because he didn't trust her, and she didn't need to know his name just yet. It was dangerous.


Messages In This Thread
maybe when the stars arrive - by Shadow - August 11, 2014, 08:37 PM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Hatshepsut - August 11, 2014, 09:30 PM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Shadow - August 11, 2014, 09:43 PM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Hatshepsut - August 11, 2014, 09:51 PM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Shadow - August 11, 2014, 10:08 PM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Hatshepsut - August 11, 2014, 10:25 PM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Shadow - August 11, 2014, 10:34 PM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Hatshepsut - August 11, 2014, 10:39 PM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Shadow - August 11, 2014, 10:48 PM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Hatshepsut - August 11, 2014, 10:57 PM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Shadow - August 11, 2014, 11:09 PM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Hatshepsut - August 12, 2014, 10:05 AM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Shadow - August 12, 2014, 07:03 PM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Hatshepsut - August 12, 2014, 09:34 PM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Shadow - August 12, 2014, 10:14 PM
RE: maybe when the stars arrive - by Hatshepsut - August 14, 2014, 05:49 PM