The Cliff

[Azriel_AOD]

Pulls the last thron out and transforms back into a wolf* " There."  

[Free_E-3_Spirit]

"thanks"she whined happily  

[Azriel_AOD]

Nods his head and smiles*  

[Free_E-3_Spirit]

"Sodo you have a mate?"she asked  

[Azriel_AOD]

The smile fads from his face and stares at Meena* "No I don't."  

[Free_E-3_Spirit]

"what? what wrong?"she whined  

[Azriel_AOD]

Shakes his head and smiles faintly at Meena* "Nothing."  

[Free_E-3_Spirit]

"No really whats wrong"she whined walking closer to him  

[Azriel_AOD]

"It's nothing really." Looks down at the ground*  

[Free_E-3_Spirit]

"what happened?"she whined nuzzleing him  

[Azriel_AOD]

Closes his eyes then lifts his head up through hate filled eyes he growled* "The same people who killed me brothers and parents, the traders and hunters."  

[Free_E-3_Spirit]

"sorry I should have not brot it up"she whined  

[Azriel_AOD]

His claws digging into the ground and then hears Meena's whine and the retracts his claws and lowers his head* "I'm sorry if i scared you."  

[Free_E-3_Spirit]

"no its ok"  

[Azriel_AOD]

Lays down on the ground and lays his head ontop of his paws*