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Post by Sivoncé™ on May 12, 2008 13:04:34 GMT -5
Lyell was fast asleep in a corner of the den, but Olive was wide awake, fur standing on end as she heaved for air. She limped oddly to the front of the den, relieved when the fresh air blew gently in her face. The nightmare had been worse this time. She'd goen a full moon without them, but now, Paris was haunting her dreams once more, threatening to steal her again, to kill her this time. But, as Olive flexed her claws, she knew that even if Paris was alive, it would be the other way around. There would be no way in Hellfire he'd ever succeed in taking her away again. She'd come to far. Worked too hard. And he was dead...there was nothing to be afraid of. But still, she felt paranoid, suspicious that the forest still held him, that perhaps Annanti hadn't clawed him deep enough... No...Annanti killed him, you know that! Then why am I afriad? Because of your dream... But why...? You had the dream because the war is coming. You had the dream because if Paris had lived longer, he'd probably be a prized warrior in Black Fury's gang. They remind you of him. Yes.... So don't let them cause you fear! Fight back! ...That's not as easy as it sounds....
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Post by nighty! on May 12, 2008 22:56:04 GMT -5
Pernille was awake also, no nightmares or bad dreams, just couldn't sleep at all. Ever sense what Black Fury's gang did to Mist, it made the two packs, vunerable in a couple of ways or at least it made her feel that way. Her eyes gazed around the resting dens just to see if anyone's awake. Then she saw Olive walking toward the front of the den, most likely getting fresh air. Plus that this place is crouded so that was reasonable. Pernille got up from the hard flood which was somewhat comterble and walked toward Olive. "Hey, you can't sleep either?" She woofed to her quietly so the others wont wake up.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on May 14, 2008 22:52:13 GMT -5
Olive frowned, shaking her head. "Nah. I'ts been a rough few nights....with what happened back with the Sheerans, and all. Also, a few warriors reported that the food supply is suddenly short. There's no traces of anything that would drive the prey away. Theses are rough times..." she sighed heavily. "There's so much to worry about! I'm glad you're the proxy, not me!" She laughed dryly.
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Post by nighty! on May 15, 2008 21:28:05 GMT -5
Pernille nodded and said: "Yeah, I heard about the food shortage like, they all ran away or something. It's just.... strange." She sighed and layed down next to her. The proxy laughed quietly. "Oh, fine give me all the pressure will you," Pernille giggled. "Well, I guess that we have to depend of water now do we?" She asked Olive. That's the only way really. This wolf is hungry and all the Sheerians and this packwolves are hungry too.
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