WHO LIVES, WHO DIES, WHO TELLS YOUR STORY ; missing discens

[DRAYDEN CIPHER.]

[glow=white,1,400]CLINGIN' TO INSANITY ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]

The Glades certainly had enemies, though Drayden had never really heard of them other than a few whispers here-and-there. He knew them by their name only, not their scent. Hearing Séamus's call, Drayden came limping over, his head tilted before a look of shock covered his face as the news reached him. "You didn't catch any sort of scent left by whatever captured them?" He asked, frowning.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]