Relief, Shadow's haven

[Shadow]

A black wolf materialized on the plains. His ice blue eyes wandered carelessly over the fertile slopes of the spirit realm. It would almost be worth dying, just for this..relief. But my task is not yet done. But I can enjoy it briefly. He thought. He wondered if perhaps he should try to find his old friend, Nighta. Or perhaps even Luna, if she was here. Not really caring where he ended up, Shadow started walking across the endless plains.

[Nighta]

Nighta lifted her ebony auds, raising her scarred maw up. She had sensed a living vura, a vura she knew well. But how could he be here? He was living. She shook her head, deciding to figure it out later. Seeing Shadow would help bring back the memories of Luansair that were slowly leaving her. Sighing, she flicked her tassel and began to pad over to his scent. Once she saw him, she couldn't keep her joy at seeing one of her old friends in any longer "SHADOW!" she cried, as she began to trot faster.

[Shadow]

Shadow whirled around as he heard a familiar voice cry out his name. "Nighta? Is that really you?" He asked. He was smiling, glad of the chance to see his old friend again. One day, sometime in the future, the black wolf knew he would have to come here for good. The fact that he already had friends here would make that all the easier.

[BlackIce]

Lurker watched the wolves his maw tilted to the right. He was next to BloodRunner. Runner saw his mate and stepped forward but stopped at Lurker’s voice, “Blood, we must stay here for when the time comes…the dark lord shall need us.”

Runner snarled and looked at his uncle with rage in his eyes, “Uncle, do you expect me to stay while my love is in sight!” With this the young brute ran up to nighta and smiled waiting to hear what her beautiful maw would say.

[Shadow]

Shadow's ice blue eyes looked over to see two very familiar faces. Runner and Lurker. Both of Blackshade, both killed in the war. "Now the gang's all here isn't it?" He said, smirking.