Close the door to open a window // Joining

[Eon]

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Where life as an unwilling angel starts, I end

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[span style="font-family:times;color:#eee;font-size:12px;width:230px;text-align:justify;"] Sariel had been resting peacefully in his cottage. Even in his sleep, however, he remained semi-alert. Even the faintest hint of sounds would wake him from his slumber. With the sharp hearing of his long ears, it was no surprise the sleeping angel would pick up on the loud roar that came from nearby.  Azure eyes would blink open. “What the hell was that?” he’d mutter as he stretched his front paws out in front of him. Soon, he’d pull himself to a standing position. He supposed he better go check it out. ‘

Swiftly his paws carried him across the frosty terrain toward the sound.  A small gathering came into view as he approached. His eyes instantly fixated on the stranger, though he said nothing and let the other do the talking. He was too exhausted to deal with this right now.  He debated in his head if he should just head back and continue to sleep. Others were here to handle the situation, was he really needed anyway?

Forgive my intrusion but grace is won with friends

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