by SimbasMate » October 23rd, 2009, 11:00 pm
Ashur awoke the next day feeling heavy,weak, and sick. He closed his eyes again, to make sure the horrible dream he had last night would dissapear from his thoughts. He shook his head. It was no use. He couldn't get the dream out of his head. He had dreamed that Maua came back, angry as ever and killed him. Why did he always have such dreams? Ashur licked his cubs, and began to cry. He missed Roxas and Maua so much, it was like having someone bite his stomach constantly.