11-10-2008, 09:40 AM
"North! North! Grim's going north!" The Grim complied, tail wagging so fast it spun around like a propeller behind him, happy to be praised. He took a sharp turn and headed north, sticking his head up and sniffing the air, he starts bounds faster growling. "Grim smells Demons! Grim smells Demons he knows!" He ruffed up at her, and sped up so everything around was a blur. It seemed like only seconds when he leaped and stopped gracefully on the grassy field of a park.
Grim lowered onto his forelegs and growled. He could see a gateway already half opened, invisible to those without the demon's eyes or other senses. "There! There! The Demons are coming out there!" He pointed at an empty patch of sand near the seesaw with his nose and curled the corners of his muzzle up in a silent snarl. He tried to ignore the children not too far away, but it was difficult. He liked children, he liked to play with them. They think he's just an overlarge black dog.
Grim lowered onto his forelegs and growled. He could see a gateway already half opened, invisible to those without the demon's eyes or other senses. "There! There! The Demons are coming out there!" He pointed at an empty patch of sand near the seesaw with his nose and curled the corners of his muzzle up in a silent snarl. He tried to ignore the children not too far away, but it was difficult. He liked children, he liked to play with them. They think he's just an overlarge black dog.
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