Post by Chakor on Feb 12, 2013 1:16:31 GMT -5
Chakor laid there on his couche as it was the night he returned to the area for he had been awa for almost 4 years now. His Wolves were still by his side as they laid beside him on the floor. His Dojo was closed until he returned. Stacks of mail laid sprawled across his table in the living room. His one eye slowl wakes up as he could see that he wasn't alone, or was he and that his brain was just playing tricks on him. His body ever so still and ever so quiet.