Post by Ärï on Jan 23, 2008 16:21:15 GMT -5
The pain of these two lives seemed more painful then the last few. Sirius let his head hit the ground, panting slightly and silvery eyes half closed. He was tired and pained, every throb of pain going in time with his heart. How much more of this could he take?
Three more wolves appeared, all brutes. Only one of them he knew but was still shocked to see. The first was the Sheeran Beta Azari. Sirius stared at him. This wolf had died? When? Sirius had seen him at the meeting! He looked different now however. His sapphire eyes were still haunted but he looked....lighter. As if whatever burden he had carried in life had been lifted.
Azari approached Sirius and bowed his head. "With this life" he said softly, "I give you justice. Use it to bring peace to your pack and stand up for the weak, righting the wrongs of this world." The pain of the life washed over Sirius like water, leaving him slightly stunned as the former beta withdrew.
Next came an unfamiliar brute. He, like Azari, was scrawny but strong looking. His fur was a beautiful hue of red-gold, deep brown eyes troubled yet peaceful. Sirius had never met him but trusted him. "With this life" he murmured, lowering his head to touch Sirius, "I give you endless energy. Use it to fight for your pack as long as it takes, until the very end." The brute withdrew and the next stepped up.
This brute was shocking. He was pure ivory, large, broad and regal looking, like some sort of long-dead king. His head was held high and his deep brown eyes smoldered with wisdom. This brute was silent yet his eyes seemed to speak loud and clear, full of mystery yet full of truth. Sirius felt the urge to bow his head but didn't as the brute touched his forehead, he froze. "With this life, I give you nobility. Hold your head high and yet know when to be humble."
The three vanished and Sirius was left feeling drained and heavy. Two more to go.
Three more wolves appeared, all brutes. Only one of them he knew but was still shocked to see. The first was the Sheeran Beta Azari. Sirius stared at him. This wolf had died? When? Sirius had seen him at the meeting! He looked different now however. His sapphire eyes were still haunted but he looked....lighter. As if whatever burden he had carried in life had been lifted.
Azari approached Sirius and bowed his head. "With this life" he said softly, "I give you justice. Use it to bring peace to your pack and stand up for the weak, righting the wrongs of this world." The pain of the life washed over Sirius like water, leaving him slightly stunned as the former beta withdrew.
Next came an unfamiliar brute. He, like Azari, was scrawny but strong looking. His fur was a beautiful hue of red-gold, deep brown eyes troubled yet peaceful. Sirius had never met him but trusted him. "With this life" he murmured, lowering his head to touch Sirius, "I give you endless energy. Use it to fight for your pack as long as it takes, until the very end." The brute withdrew and the next stepped up.
This brute was shocking. He was pure ivory, large, broad and regal looking, like some sort of long-dead king. His head was held high and his deep brown eyes smoldered with wisdom. This brute was silent yet his eyes seemed to speak loud and clear, full of mystery yet full of truth. Sirius felt the urge to bow his head but didn't as the brute touched his forehead, he froze. "With this life, I give you nobility. Hold your head high and yet know when to be humble."
The three vanished and Sirius was left feeling drained and heavy. Two more to go.