There Ain't No Rest For The Wicked.

[Animana]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][tr][atrb=background,http://i453.photobucket.com/albums/qq254/Eldarwen5/Wonder%20Why/Gifts/Animana1Mid.png] Change my attempt good intentions Crouched over, you were not there living in fear But signs were not really that scarce, obvious tears But I will not hide you through this, I want you to help And please see the bleeding heart perched on my shirt Ani wasn't old, she wasn't weak, her senses weren't dulling in any way or fashion. She was strong, and sharp. So, she knew they were following her. Alright, the dark wolf would admit that at first, after spotting the scent that could belong to no other than Gyro, she hadn't known the dragon was on her trail. But now, after the excitement of being reunited with a partial amount of her future pack, she noticed the slight rustlings, the minute sounds of pursuit. So she had slowed, and altered the course of her trail just a bit, not wanting to endanger her dear Gyro and thinking she could handle everyone by herself. I mean, she was Ani after all... She wouldn't begin to doubt herself now, it wasn't her first time being the hunted. Her lope was steady, but she ended up stopping in a bright, gorgeous clearing. Filled with the greenery of newleaf and the wildflowers of the forest. She stopped in the middle of the minute meadow, turning in a full circle as she looked for signs. Signs of where her followers were, what they were planning on doing. Signs of what she was up against. What she would be facing this time around. She was suffering from her fever and didn't see where she really was. That she was on the beach. That there was no sound other than the waves. She was looking about, but for what? In her mind, a dragon was in the bushes. But it was the madness from the fever. Die, withdraw, hide in cold sweat, quivering lips Ignore, remorse, naming a kid, living Wasteland This time you've tried all that you can it's turning you red Change my attempt good intentions Should I? Could I? Here we are with your obsession Should I? Could I?

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[Eris]

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[atrb=background,http://fotos.fotoflexer.com/754b3e2233aae650451597069007d435.jpg] OCC: I don't know if Animana was still staring at the bush, but tell me if I'm powerplaying, and I'll edit the post. Damn Girl! Gyre thought angrily. Where was Ani? He had just seen her a moment ago, following him, when she just disappeared. Maybe we should go back. Eris said in his mind. Gyre snorted. But it did make sense. He turned around and began backtracking. Along the way he caught scent of Ani. But something was wrong with it. There was the usual sour scent of infection, and a little bit of something else that he couldn't tell. The scent trail led to a different path. Gyre then stepped back, his ears going back. On the ground, was a huge dragon footprint. Ani was in trouble. Gyre didn't know that she had already conjured up the image of a dragon in her feverish mind, but still, he had to warn her. "Ani! Where are you, wolf?"

[/b] He ran up the trail, following Ani with his nose. There he stopped. She's right there, next to the bush. But why was she staring AT the bush? Gyre walked up next to her. What did she see? Gyre nudged Ani. "Come on, girl. We have to find that Elder Sprout."[/b] Gyre was worried. What was the problem?

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[Animana]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][tr][atrb=background,http://i453.photobucket.com/albums/qq254/Eldarwen5/Wonder%20Why/Gifts/Animana1Mid.png] Change my attempt good intentions Crouched over, you were not there living in fear But signs were not really that scarce, obvious tears But I will not hide you through this, I want you to help And please see the bleeding heart perched on my shirt She heard the rustling and growled deeply. The bushes were moving. She hadn't dreamed it up! She wasn't scared though. Fighting may not be something she was good at, but she wasn't backing down. Backing down wasn't in her nature. Her ears twitched as Gyro's voice reached her ears. The dragon fell silent as he appeared. This made Ani nervous. "Gyro. The bushes.. There is a dragon," she whispers in a growling tone. She knew which wolf was there from the tone of voice. It was her Gyro. She wondered what she should do. Run away and hope the dragon wouldn't come after them? Or stand her ground? Could she risk Gyro? No. She couldn't. She cared about him in some weird way. She eyed the bush and realized something. It wasn't a bush at all. She was standing face to face with a green dragon. Or was it her fever? She couldn't tell. Ani snarled and kicked a pebble at the bush. It hit it and bounced off. It wasn't her fever! It was the dragon. She took a step back. "We need to leave. Now," she growls the word. Her body hurt, the fever made her feel on fire. She hated it. She scrambled backwards and nudged her friend. She kept her eyes fixed on the dragon as she backed up. Die, withdraw, hide in cold sweat, quivering lips Ignore, remorse, naming a kid, living Wasteland This time you've tried all that you can it's turning you red Change my attempt good intentions Should I? Could I? Here we are with your obsession Should I? Could I?

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