Elusive scratched the head of his centuries old companion, Silver. The time had come when it was going to be either him or Silver to give their life since there was a shortage of blood on the planet. Kneeling, he looked into eyes of pure loyalty. For the first warm-hearted moment in his trek on earth, a stream began to flow from the corner of his one good eye.
Elusive, arose turning away from Silver, spread his black wings and flew off into the setting sun. "I will find another way, so help me." Silver's eyes followed his master until he was out of sight.
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