Date Posted:14:36:47 07/06/01 Fri Author: Nightshade Subject: **follows...**
**the pack, eyes shinning and reflecting the moonlight that lies downcats upon them from the skies above. She gives a little yip, and follows Dark WInds, ready to help in any ways she can...black pelt blends in with shadows, and only when demonic smile appears can anythingbut darkness be seen....that being ivory incisors of death...**
