Amie and Amose run through the forest, in their wolf forms tracking. They work silently, kniwing which paths to follow. Serenity flies to the academy, hovering in the air in front of it. She sighs before landing. It hadbeen a centuary since she had seen most of them. But she bumped into Darkai a couple of weeks ago when he went for a walk at night. Serenity sends a message on the wind "I've come home. S."
Caimus is sat being stitched up by a medic in the black blood castle. "How bad is it....? I doesn't seem to hurt too much..."
Serenity walks through the halls, with Mist in his wolf form of silver streaks moving through his white fur. Her arms were covered in scars and one ran from beside her eye, down her neck and talong the ridge of her shoulder.
"Well I'll do it myself then.. I am immortal after all and the only person who can kill me is dead!" He says with lafter.
( Name: Marcus Gray Age: 23 (forever) Species: Werewolf Element: wind Appearance: ) Serenity spots Darkai talking to Eliane before yelling down the corridor "is anybody listening today?"