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Post by Sheera on Jan 15, 2008 17:26:11 GMT -5
Massive paws gaining ground, advancing towards the cave, Sabela neared her next step into leadership. Her eyes glittered with excitement and fear. She slowed as she entered the clearing. She squeazed into the cave and looked nervously back at Magic. It was quite dark, but she could see Magic perfectly. She looked forward again and lied down. It was time to receive her 12 lives.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jan 15, 2008 18:15:08 GMT -5
Starry wolves surrounded the red femmora, forms ghostly and transparent. One stepped forward, blue eyes like saphires in the twilight. The silvery blue goddess smiled kindly at Sabela as she approched, a small flurry of snowflakes falling from the clouds. She rested her muzzle on Sabela's head, proudly announcing, "Sabela, with this life, I give you honor. Use it to protect you in sticky situations and to fight on for you pack forevermore." She sent a freezing dose of cold fire through Sabela. Backing away, Siveria joined the rest of the crowd.
The next wolf was a ragged, shaggy brown fae. Her eyes still sparkled with adventure, and tail flicked with enthusiasm. Stepping into Siv's place, she rested her mussle on Sabela. "With this life, I give you ferocity. Use it to guide and protect your pack like a mother would her pups," Rippedstripe's gift was sent surging into Sabela, rough and wild. Backing away, she sat down beside Siveria.
A dusky grey and silvery wolf took Rippedstripe's place. She too had a sparkle about her, and her pelt smelled of heather and herbs, and warm summer days spent out in the sun. The summer goddess leaned forward to rest her head on Sabela's red muzzle. "I give you the gift of dedication. Use it to do what is best for your pack at all times," Feath woofed softly. She sent a third jolt through Sabela, but hers was less painful as Rippedstripe's had been.
A fourth wolf, a young, neophyte-aged brute, strode forward. His blue mess of fur shone mysteriously. His ocean-colored eyes reflected a knowledge beyond his years. Blue Moon spoke, "I give you the gift of compassion. Use it to reach out to those in need and help those weaker than yourself." He gave her his blue and silver lightening, then joined the group.
(the rest are all yours XD )
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Post by mudfang on Jan 15, 2008 18:17:19 GMT -5
(OH OH OH OH!!! SHEERA!! CAN I DO ONE?! PLLLEEEAAAASSSEE?!)
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Post by Sheera on Jan 15, 2008 19:53:37 GMT -5
(YUP) Sabela winced at some of the pains that spasmed through her body. She stood tall though. She wolves from her pack.. they were all respected wolves. Siveria, the strong leader of Siverian Pack and the honored goddess of Winter. Feather the former heart-felt healer of her pack. Blue Moon a respected neophyte of her beautiful pack. She awaited for her next lives. (MUDDY! )
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 15, 2008 21:43:39 GMT -5
(can I do one after? *eager* : Magic bowed her head to Sabela as she entered the cave. Eyes shining in the dark, he settled himself on the ground just outside the cave. Inwardly, he was nervous to be so close to the cavern. The taste of blood entered his mouth whenever he was reminded of the terrible visions.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 15, 2008 22:13:12 GMT -5
(YOU CAN DO ONE NOW WOLFIE! THEN MUDDY CAN XD)
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 15, 2008 22:53:05 GMT -5
(alrighty!)
An old, frail she-wolf emerged from the curling mist of the clearing. Fog swirling around her paws, the femme woofed in a hoarse but oddly defiant voice. "Sabela... my name is Taiga. I was a Healer, long ago... I present you with another life, and with this life I grant you the courage and selfless impulse to defend your pack even at the cost of your life." The former GreyMist Healer stepped forward, resting her head on Sabela's muzzle. Her words even reflected her own past, where she had sacrificed herself to a BloodMist wolf to help save her pack. "Your pack is worth dying for," she whispered in Sabela's ear as the life raced through the new alphess' veins. Taiga stepped back, and disappeared into the mist.
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Post by mudfang on Jan 16, 2008 15:15:33 GMT -5
A big, gray brute replaced the fae. He smiled warmly, and his eyes were no longer clouded with insanity. It was Thoth. "I give you the gift of justice. Use it to make the right decisions, even if it's hard to carry through."
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Post by Sheera on Jan 16, 2008 17:52:38 GMT -5
Sabela smiled and let the energy rush through her veins. Taiga, the former leader of.. Grey Mist. She dipped her head as the new wolf appeared. Thoth. She accepted the gift with no greed and nodded.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jan 17, 2008 20:10:10 GMT -5
(Sheera, you can do a few too, ya know! =] )
Selena, a former healer of Silver Mist who was assasinated by hirefangs, stepped up to the plate. He wispy, silvery, blue and white pelt shimmered slightly. Her ghostly physique rested its chin on Sabela's muzzle. "Dearest Sabela, I give you the gift of Determination. Use it to hold your ground and win your battles." Selena stepped back into the crowd.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 18, 2008 19:04:54 GMT -5
(Course I know *looks around nervously.. I have to get them done before the meeting)
A large, ivory wolf with dark blue eyes replaced the wolf. This wolf was a femme. She smiled showing ivory daggers. This was Cloud.. the former healer of the Sheeran Pack. "Dearest Sabela, I am Cloud a healer from long, long ago," she said. "With this life I give you thaumaturgy. Use this when you think there is no hope left... " A spasm of pain went through Sabela and the ivory wolf was replaced by a dark shadowy wolf.
The wolf was smiling friendly. His ears relaxed. He begain to speak. "Hello, Sabela I am Shadow a former healer of the Yozoran Pack. With this life I give you inner endowment. Use this when times are rough. It could save a life." a flash of light announced the leaving of Shadow and the approach of another wolf.
A wolf with a straight face replaced him. She had a beautiful white build. She stood broud and tall, with muscular shoulders. This was the former leader of The Sheeran Pack, Sheera, the compassinate and loving wolf. "I am the former leader of White Mist, now named in my honor The Sheeran Pack. With this life I give you Adulation. This gift will sneak up on you when you least expect.. do not be blind to it." With what felt like a lightning bolt.. the great leader was gone.
Two wide, round eyes glistened, and a wolf that seemed ghostly. She had a misty, pale body. She smiled once and then sat. "Hello young Sabela," came her voice. "I am a former elder of Grey Mist, Wicca. I had lived a long, happy life in Grey Mist. In the end I was one step to Golden Mist, and my wolf body was beginning to leave the forest and join Golden Mist, but throughout my life I became to understand that intelligance was the key to life." her voice did not sound as raspy as it had on Earth. "With this life I give you luminosity.. use it throughout your life. It will help you." a spasm of pain was sent through her and then the misty wolf was gone and replaced by the last wolf.
This wolf was silvery with the most extraordinary eyes. They were a sharp golden color. Her nose was jet-black. She smiled revealing shimmering, ivory fangs, then she spoke. "Hello, Sabela." she said in a smooth comforting voice. "I am Goldenpool, former warrior of the Siverian pack, also the mother of Ivory." she said her eyes with a flicker of pain. "With this life I give you vitality. Use this life with care. It will help you physically and emotionally." With that Sabela's lives were given.
Honor, ferocity, dedication, compassion, courage, justice, determination, thaumaturgy, inner endowment, Adulation, luminosity, and vitality. All wonderful gifts. Soon she awoke and stood, shook the spasms of pain that still seemed to echoe through her body. She was now the leader of the Siverian Pack. She squeazed out of the cave and raced towards home.
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