Raziel99
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jan 15, 2009
It had been a long time waiting, 3 years, but Dimitri was once again in the Carpathian Mountains, standing in the forest, shaking the snow from his coat. It was coming down in sheets, so his coat was easily covered again by the blinding white. His blue eyes looked over his old homeland, and where he was when the Great War between the vampires and magi started.
In his wolf form, he ran through the forest, to where a log cabin stood. In there was the object that he traveled thousands of miles, from Russia, for. The object of his affections and love... and his salvation. He stayed in the forest, knowing Gabriel's temper, knowing that going too near the house would give him a one way ticket to pain and death.
In his wolf form, he ran through the forest, to where a log cabin stood. In there was the object that he traveled thousands of miles, from Russia, for. The object of his affections and love... and his salvation. He stayed in the forest, knowing Gabriel's temper, knowing that going too near the house would give him a one way ticket to pain and death.