NOW THAT THE MUSICS GONE DEAD ➤ Private + Lilystar

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    BEOWOLF ![color=white] ➤ information | battle tags | [abbr=Reincarnation of Angelbeats, ex-Shadowclan Leader ➤ ages 1month per 100posts ➤ Has PTSD; Heavily Triggered by Whistling]other[/abbr] | #beowolfposts


    [justify]They had won, they had beaten the humans and had, in some way, became the Living Legends. They had battled, and they had survived- as animals of nature had done for years and years before them. Granted, it only took the massive Wind Spirit one fell swoop compared to them and their constant battle tactics and planning- but the inky black Guardian was pleased with the efforts they had made. After all, did it not show that they were strong? That they could beat them regardless of a helping spirit or not? He was even more pleased that there weren't that many casualties- injuries on the other hand... well, he was currently a living example of those numbers. Regardless, things were getting better, and the jumpy male could understand that.


    So he went out for a careful, celebratory walk, trying to get back into the groove of the old territory seeing as they had been at the Lake for so long. He'd miss the pensive surface, but regardless, the mountains were his home, along with many others.


    And Heavens, it felt good to be back.[/justify]


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