Post by Moonlit on Sept 21, 2009 14:27:57 GMT -5
You look up and the sound of wing-beats rolls though the sky, shadows lurk just outside of your vision. A fox trots through the streets. It looks over it's shoulder to make sure its alone and becomes a human. Out walks the guy you remember from math with his girlfriend hanging onto his arm. She gazes up at him, a falcon drifts down from the sky and lands on her shoulder, whispering in her ear. She nods and strokes his wing.
One of your friends from science is playing with the wind, sending gusts of wind this way and that, annoying the 11th grade girls who are gossiping in front of him.
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One of your friends from science is playing with the wind, sending gusts of wind this way and that, annoying the 11th grade girls who are gossiping in front of him.
Ever one here can do something special. What can you do?
The Havens.
Join the Fight.
The Havens.
Join the Fight.
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