Date Posted:11:53:21 04/20/02 Sat Author: Lagana Subject: -EmOtIoN- In reply to:
Keshno
's message, "*glances around at his surroundings*" on 11:26:08 04/20/02 Sat
A smile curls 'pon cruel silver beak. She nuzzles Watoshno, bright green eyes glimmering. Then she ruffles her light-blue/gold-tipped feathers, glancing uneasily about. "Yes, they are near..." shivers slightly; she had no love for the dead, though she did not mind helping the living become that way