Date: 2009-03-12 05:43 am (UTC)
Song raised her head and her ears flicked forward, focusing in on the dark laugh. "Well, it certainly got her attention. Good work, Aya." She was not being sarcastic.

Of course, she would never make such an offer. Only once had she ever turned to Darkness, and that was out of fear. She knew better now, and nothing would drive her to make that choice.
Well, almost nothing, but any loved one whose life she might try to save using Darkness would surely have mixed feelings on the matter.
No, she was quite through with that, thank you very much.

With a toss of her head - for she really couldn't get enough of being in an equine form - she trotted on ahead, letting her mind wonder over the various scenarios that might lie ahead and what to do about them.
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