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Post by Sheera on Apr 25, 2008 19:34:25 GMT -5
Sabela's thick, orange form was lowered lightly from the skies onto the soft ground. She sighed with content, the grass was so soft, so silky. It was as if she could stay here forever.
Suddenly her eyes opened and she leaped to her feet.
"Damn it." was all she said in a dull, tired voice. She lowered back to the ground and put her head on her paws, she was getting all the rest she could before she was sent back to the battle; she knew if she went back now she would return to lose her next life very quickly.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 25, 2008 19:47:45 GMT -5
Siv's ghostly, silver-blue form appeared next to Sabela. Her eyes were bound with unimaginable sorrow. "Sabela...I do not know how many lives you will lose today, or how many lives in general will be lost, but I do know that it will be more than one before this is over."
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Post by Sheera on Apr 25, 2008 19:53:27 GMT -5
Sabela got to her feet slowly, her eyes tired, her throat feeling the distant pain and dampness of her wound.
"Siveria, too many are losing their lives, some taking lives of those they don't mean to hurt. Siv, the terras are falling apart, no one can save us, no one can try." her voice was trembling. "Too much blood... too much death, too much for this forest to cope with... soon the packs of the forest will be only war, and the war will spread... Siveria? What do we do?"
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 25, 2008 19:58:57 GMT -5
Siv looked at her paws. "I don't know, Sabela. That's the problem. This isn't in the paws of Twilight anymore..." she paused, then continued, "There's something stirring out there that's beyond our control. Some other realm that belongs to another pack. Only they can aide the forest in repairing the damage...but I fear they may be running a little late...the timing is thin..."
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Post by silverpelt12 on Apr 25, 2008 20:08:15 GMT -5
((If private say so)
Idun, the former Siverian, saw her old Leader, and Sabela, "Sabela, Hello," she heard Siv's words, "it's comming close." She nodded.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 25, 2008 20:13:52 GMT -5
(Nah, it's fine  ) Siv nodded grimly. "A little too close...they're still awaiting one wolf. They haven't even started yet. But we have to pray that that one wolf will make it there soon, Sabela...now go. You will most likely lose another life, but the sooner you go, the sooner you can aide your pack." |
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Post by Sheera on Apr 25, 2008 20:47:13 GMT -5
Sabela snapped her head towards Siv. "One more wolf...? You mean... somethings happening? Someone is here to save us?" Her eyes brightened considerally. "One more wolf..." she repeated.
Two souls of victims floated lightly into the clearing. They both lay sleeping a ways away.
Sabela glanced at them, with concern. They were not of the packs, but still they seem... younger than natural caused death. She shook her head and looked Siveria in the eye.
"I'm ready to go back," she murmured. Only to return... she murmured in her head.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 25, 2008 20:53:24 GMT -5
Siv nodded. "Very well. I'll see you soon, unfortunately," she frowned, but stepped back and watched for Sabela to make her departure.
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Post by Sheera on Apr 25, 2008 21:12:26 GMT -5
Sabela was again lifted, condensing to a mist and traveling back to her corpse. She would visit here very soon. She was now back on earth.
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