<---<<<Fray>>>---> The Strays of Aryion<---Part 1--->>> Forgotten <<<---> **New Announcement**

((Was NOT expecting that. o.O))

Good feelings gone. I quickly rose to my paws and took a step back, fear suddenly glazing my eyes. My ears flattened against my skull as I backed up to the far wall of my den. Something was wrong... An evil aura surrounded Jack... Demonic.

((Ok, can you start please?))

{ xD dramatic!! }
Jack's breath was heavy, with a purpose. His lungs were hard to breath through. "Evaine, please! Tell me, what's on my back!" Jack cried helplessly as his fur began to stick out like static electricity.

((Ooooh! Plot idea!))

My eyes suddenly widened as they gazed at his wings. "Jack... Stunning.." That was all I could muster up before I dropped back upon my haunches in pure awe. But, something troubled me. This was not the work of the Aryion Secrets. It was a different aura. It was something else that had done this....

{ me too. what's yours? }

Suddenly, a black silken magic surrounded Jack, blanketing him in darkness for a few moments. Then the dazzling magic vanished, and there was Jack, with a silver crown imbedded in his forehead, a diamond glittering in the center. Shackles were on all of his wrists, and his wings were now made almost completely of dazzling black diamonds.

((Another place like Aryion. But for rogues I guess. Since Aryion leads the pure hearted dogs to it. There could be a place just the opposite. What's yours?))

I couldn't do anything but stare. What was happening?! I suddenly felt a chill run down my spine. A presence. It wasn't Jack. It was something else. Far more powerful than any other thing I could witness or feel.

((I'm making my characters' descrips on the front. I'll let you know when I have.))

{ my idea is that jack can be a demon prince of... something. xD }
Jack looked over at Evaine, "What's wrong?" He raised his eyebrows, "What just happened to me?"

((He should be the King of *insert the new area's name here* 's son!))

"Y-You're a demon," I replied as I looked him over with a questioning gaze.

((WB))

{ exactly! :D }
{ switching to first person. }

I felt a strange, small thing stirring inside me. Something small, yet beautiful, shrouded in a dazzling quilt of dark crystals. "I have to go somewhere. To meet someone. I don't know where, I don't know who." I let my wings flutter, taking up most of the den space, stretching them out. "Be back soon." I padded forward and gave her a lick on top of her head, before padding out into the sun. Spreading my wings, I took to the sky.

There I was, alone, once again and petrified. I stared out of my den, my gaze masked by light. It was an absent-minded gaze, giving anyone the illusion that I was staring into space. Which I truely was. Confusion. That's all I could think of.

((Oh, the King's name is gonna be Illusion. >=D))

[YOU NEVER REPLIED TO SHALA MADI! x(]

[OR Yuea. xD ]

((Accepted, Circe. I'll add them once I get the new pack up.))

((Rawr. Do you guys know how tired I was last night?! =P))

((I'll reply now...))

{ Mkay. ^_^ }

orange wrote:Kima followed suit quickly, his tail wagging slowly behind him. He didn't know what to think of this place. Bad. Good. A safe haven. He just didn't know.

((Sweet. ^^))

I took in the female's features as I gazed at her with my pale blue eyes. I slowly dipped my head and said quietly, "Hello there. Do you know where you are?"I wasn't referring to my territory, but to Arion. Few dogs found their way here, but sometimes the occasional wanderer found it. I looked to her, raising my eyebrow, intent for an answer.
((Michelle))

I sat on the very edge of a steep cliff, my tail wrapped around my paws and the very tip dangling off the face of the rock feature. I gazed directly before me, watching as the flat land continued on and on. Here it was like a large canyon. Desert-like, dry and barren. Yet we did have vegatation and were plentiful in water. But there was only one way to find it. That way was to join us.
I unfolded my glittering wings and closed my eyes as I felt the breeze ruffle my feathers and fur. I smiled as a particular scent filled my nose.
My son had returned.
((Circe))