Cheza's outline stood up and said in a musical voice, "I am your protector. Hawkfrost, use the power well... else you might not use it again. I'm off to Blood Shadow. Until my living part dies- I'm her humble side, which is the reason I'm so thin-" she laughed, "I'm stuck an outline. Be wise. Blood Shadow will watch you too." Cheza's humble side padded into the thick trees. "He's not gone forever, Hawkfrost. Remember that." the voice echoed in his head. Hawkfrost stood up, dazed, and looked at where Blood Shadow had been. "Life sucks, and then you die. Yeah, I should be so lucky," Hawkfrost sighed as he walked away, tail drooping.
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I am the voice of the wind and the pouring rain, I am the voice that is calling you. I am the voice, I will remain.