ELven-Maiden

Molton watched with slight amusement as Caden hurrired up the stairs. Then he turned to Renso. "Would you like anything to drink?" he asked amiably.

Caden couldn't take his eyes off of the younger werewolf, then his eyes widened in horrible realization. I've called these things dogs! quietly, he slipped out of the room. hopefully ...

Just thought i'd tell everyone here that i'd be gone from Monday to Thrusday, though I may be able to get on Thrusday night. My characters at that time become ...

I would perfer not to," Syden said firmly. For one, the window's open."

Caden glanced around. He didn't want to talk to the werewolves. "Talk to Molton," he said quickly. "Everyone trusts him."

Syden raised an eyebrow. "Who's side are you on?" "Side?" The girl looked bewildered. "if i beleived the preists, would they attack me?"

"No one, really," Caden answered, shifting uncomfortably. "I'm a Council member, Molton's just held high in respect. We're really a self-governing peopole."

Syden glanced over his shoulder, where the others had dissappeared, but he sighed and followed Nicarga and the girl.

Caden grunted, but he backed off as the Werewolf came near. He'd heard rumors about theses monsters, and he didnt' want to be a part of them.

"Then you find out

Caden scowled. "I would've noticed if you walked past me, and that window is always locked. How did you get in here?" Before she could answer, though, the door flew ...

"Where did you come from?" he asked tersely. "It's bad enough to have Liskano do this; don't you start, too?"

Caden sighed and ran a hand over his face. "It wasn't supposed to happen," He said quietly. "He was going to kill me, and i only wanted to hurt him ...

He nodded his head in the direction of the alley, where the young girl, only slightly bruised and cut, came out of the darkness, giving Syden a bewildered look. "There ...

Syden smiled and slipped into the alley. Riana had put her guard down when he had said he didn't argue with dragons, which made this so much easier. He could ...