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Post by mudfang on Jan 8, 2008 20:29:59 GMT -5
(Thankies!! There should be more..... *types up a second dream*)
Something washed over Tisana. Blinking open her eyes, she realized she was no longer in the cave. There were wolves all around her, pacing in a circle. A dazed look came into her eyes. One of the wolves stepped foreward. Yozora.
"One moon and a half." she said, almost ghost-like. The sound echoed, as if it were all the wolves at once. Yozora stepped back. The wolves ran now, in circles around Tisana. They were chanting feircly. "one cure, two leg, nine wolf, four plague. One cure, two leg, nine wolf, four plague. One cure, two leg, nine wolf, four plague..."
All the wolves turned in unison, still chanting the horrific words. The pounced all at once, and she jumped up, startled out of sleep. This must be important.... she had never recieved two dreams before....
(Ahhh my dear, there a two parts of the prophecy! *giggle fit*)
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Post by Sheera on Jan 9, 2008 18:05:08 GMT -5
(I don't even know what we should dream  Did we discuss this somewhere or am i just clueless ) |
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Post by mudfang on Jan 9, 2008 18:48:51 GMT -5
(staff board. I'll pm you)
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Post by Sheera on Jan 9, 2008 21:35:02 GMT -5
(Lol I have no access XD lol okay!)
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 9, 2008 23:56:09 GMT -5
Alone and away from the others, Magic slipped into his dream, awaiting his ancestors.
But all he recieved was a frightening howl.
Swiveling about, Magic instantly recognized the cry as that of an elder. It must have been!
But then another... and another and another.
The Siverian Healer took a few paces back, overwhelmed by endless cries and wails of agony. And, through the confusion, he began to feel cold. Numb.
And everything tasted salty.
After a moment, he realized that blood was dripping from his maw. Coughing, more blood poured until he was sure he was drowning in it. He gurgled, gasping for breath and release from this horrible death--
And then he saw nine shadows lunge at him from the darkness.
Magic awoke, immediately swiping a tongue around his jaws to see if he was still bleeding. Thank Lupus, he wasn't.
Sedaka slowly faded into a numb sleep.
Everything was peaceful. Everything was calm in this sleep. Only a fine, shining shaft of light warming his fur and lightening the day.
The old Healer turned and stretched his legs forward and opened his maw in a yawn. There was playing and laughing of pups as they ran in and out of a puddle of water, and the complaints of the elder wolves. Everything calm... everything was just fine.
His skin suddenly felt irritated, and he turned to begin scratching himself with his hind leg.
But, alas, it only increased the need to itch.
He caught himself, seeing a bald spot appear where he had been scratching.
And then the laughter stopped. Sedaka angled his ears and eyes torward where the pups were once cavorting about.
With a jolt, he realized that the puddle they were scampering in was not of water, but of blood. Each pup-- nine in all-- rolled about in the liquid, coating their pelts in the vile substance that stuck to their fur and dripped from their pads. No longer laughing, all nine wolves were screaming in strangled voices.
Screaming...
Screaming......
Sedaka jolted into reality, breathing fast.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 10, 2008 17:05:02 GMT -5
(WOW um Kiara... hmm... She already had that dream.. maybe she'll redream it in another form)
Kiara finally slipped into a deeper sleep. She was fighting off the dreams she was trying to avoid. Didn't StarClan have another message for her... Please? The dreams were to strong they fought their way into her mind trying to over power her. She couldn't fight any longer, and she relently let go. Almost at the moment she released she dropped deep into a warm, sticky liquid. She gasped and tried to swim to the surface. She couldn't make out the surface to the bottom. As she tried one direction she was slowed down by the sticky liquid. She opened her eyes, and saw a scarlet color then black. The sticky liquid she had seen had rushed into her eyes and blinded her. She gasped again but this time her mouth opened and the liquid rushed into her mouth and choked her. It rushed through her mouth down her throat and seemed to spread through her body and drown her from the inside out. The liquid was a tangy flavor. Her mind whirled as she noticed this scarlet liquid that choked through her body was... blood. She gasped and swam frantically in all directions. She found no exit to the vile death. Her lungs felt the liquid engulf itself. She finally released the effort and sank down towards the bottom, but to the surprise of all there was no bottom. She fell righ tout of the sea of blood and fell to a dark shadowy clearing. She was a dark red color and was gasping for air. She heard small steps around her. They were not of one nor two wolves they were of more much more. She tried to open her now closed eyes. Her head boomed as she did so but she ignored it. She ripped her eyes open and around her she saw nine wolves circling her. They seemed not to notice her but to there fur was clinging the sticky substance. They pranced around her with their tails up and ears perked. First she saw them then nothing. She had awoken.
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Post by mudfang on Jan 10, 2008 19:08:05 GMT -5
(*cough* Twilight Wolves... not StarClan XD)
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jan 11, 2008 13:05:02 GMT -5
( Oooh and WOLFIE! Put Magic back to sleep so Siveria can give him the name of Siverian's next leader XD )
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Post by Sheera on Jan 11, 2008 17:15:30 GMT -5
(Oops Sorry I just read 'Firestar's Quest' so yeah!)
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 11, 2008 18:42:25 GMT -5
(ok... *taps Magic's head* "Sleep!")
Magic slowly closed his eyes again, gritting his fangs. The dream... his dream had been horrible. Blood. Death. Nine...
What does this mean?
He was on the verge of sleep and reality, wondering if another dream would come to mind... a dream that could explain, maybe? He wasn't truly sure.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 11, 2008 19:31:15 GMT -5
(LOL.. NOW SLEEP!!!)
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jan 11, 2008 19:48:31 GMT -5
Siveria's unseen ghost breathed air over Magic. This air was cold, yet refreshing. It urged him to sleep...to dream....
"Magic, I have two messages for you to carry to your packmates. First and foremost, the pack is falling apart. Silenthowl is around rarely and Arroyo is in no fit state to lead the pack out of the darkness. They are great wolves, and under different circumstances could be great leaders. However, they are not to lead today. When you return to the pack, call them to you. Tell them that I have named Sabela as my successor, and she will be the next alpha of the Siverians. Secondly, in a moon and a half, Silence will break. Find her and hear her message before it's too late," Siv whispered into his ear, then backed away. She prodded him softly out of the dream realm, and back into his own. Then she was gone.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 11, 2008 19:55:22 GMT -5
Startled by the sound of his leader's voice, Magic nearly jumped at of his fur.
Awakening, he whispered, "Siveria?" But the voice was gone, and he had returned to the den.
Curling his tail around him, he glanced at the wolves around him, wondering if they had dreamed similar dreams...
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jan 11, 2008 19:57:04 GMT -5
Melody rose, impatience threatening to eat away at her. She wanted deeply to discuss the things she had seen with Sedaka, but knew she could not do it here. She remained calm and cool on the outside, not letting the others see how much her dreams had worried her. She looked to Sedaka, wondering when they woulf leave.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 11, 2008 20:05:28 GMT -5
Kiara opened her gently closed eyes. She had not dreamed anymore than one dream tonight. She simply when she was in a state that seemed to be a sleeping state was thinking. Thinking of her disturbing dream. She remembered the nine wolves that pranced around her, but most of all she remembered the sticky liquid that clung to her fur. She remembered how it blinded her and drowned her from the inside. She remembered the horror struck moment of her inhale of the liquid. She shuddered and stood up. She shook her whole body as if to shake the blood that clung to her fur in her now delusional mind. She cleared her thoughts and acted natural.
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Did we discuss this somewhere or am i just clueless )
"My name is Percy Jackson, and I am INVINCIBLE!!"
