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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 11, 2008 21:08:01 GMT -5
Magic skidded into the camp, howling at the top of his lungs. The Healer was overwhelmed and afraid, but supressed those feelings in his howl. "EVERYONE! MEETING!" he yelped, launching himself onto a stone at the center of the camp, ready to relay the message he had recieved from Siveria.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jan 11, 2008 21:18:06 GMT -5
Nightshade appeared from the entrance tunnel, suprised to see Magic calling a meeting. She then recalled he'd gone to the Eternal Tree with the other healers. Was something wrong? What news did Magic have to share with the pack?
Soren looked up from his prey, training his gaze on the herb healer. He scarcely said much; just sat and watched. He'd been quiet ever since he'd been seperated from Tangerine and his pups. He wasn't especially close to anyone, either.
Mystic sat next to her mother, auds inclined towards Magic. Her black tail was curled neatly around her paws, and her grey eyes were narrowed to slits. Despite her seriousness at some times, she was usually lively and sociable.
Annelise helped Tyra herd her pups out of the nursery and towards the meeting place. The black and blue wolf joined her packmates, allowing young Freya to bat at her tail.
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Post by Kismet//Accalia on Jan 11, 2008 21:19:29 GMT -5
Gaara ears were flat against his head. A meeting. Let's see what's this all about. Mid walk, he paused and looked around. A familiar scent had caught in his nose.
"Guess who's back, Gaara!" Accalia tackled her brother full force. "I am! Nightshade helped me out. I say, I'm glad to have her as our mentor."
Gaara shook himself. He looked up at the sky. Why? I was so happy for once in my life. My life was so peaceful without her.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 11, 2008 21:28:40 GMT -5
"I've just recieved information of the most importance," Magic began as the Siverian wolves assembled themselves down below. "During my visit to the Eternal Tree, I've learned a great truth, and a great sorrow. As you may know, the Siverian Pack is under the leadership of Silenthowl."
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jan 11, 2008 21:28:41 GMT -5
Nightshade nudged Gaara and gave Accalia and kind lick on the ear. "Settle, you two. Magic's got something important to say!" She laughed in spite of her stern tone.
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Post by Kismet//Accalia on Jan 11, 2008 21:34:59 GMT -5
"Fine don't say hi," Accalia mumbled to her brother. I know he missed me. Maybe deep down inside he is jumping with joy.
"My head hurts," Gaara started complaining. She comes in and says one thing and now I already have a headache. He sighed and layed down. So what's so important, Magic?
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jan 11, 2008 21:37:10 GMT -5
"Hey, weren't you the one who came looking for her, in the first place?" Nightshade reminded him. She'd recalled how Selena had challenged him in the woods. Selena.....she was long gone now. A pang of sorrow for the old healer entered her emotions. She turned back to Magic with a new sadness weighing her down.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 11, 2008 21:39:03 GMT -5
The wolf by the name of Tino watched intently. He glanced nervously around. He hoped those who were out hunting would return soon... if this was as important as he said. he knew of many wolves not here at the moment.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 11, 2008 21:42:27 GMT -5
"But I have spoken to a very special wolf in my time at the Eternal Tree. Siveria, our leader, came to speak with me." Magic paused. "Sabela!" he howled. "Please come forward!"
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Post by Sheera on Jan 11, 2008 21:46:23 GMT -5
Sabela was not far from camp. She had heard the howl from the territories and had told Charge that it sounded urgent. She had not waited long for the brute to follow. She knew he would.. so she had raced off to camp with such agility making it close enough to here her name being spoken. The large, red- furred beauty raced into camp and then automatically planted her massive paws to the ground easily coming to a stopped despite her speed. She perked her large, soft ears and walked forward slowly, her short tail still.
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Post by Kismet//Accalia on Jan 11, 2008 21:47:50 GMT -5
"What a lucky ducky!" Accalia exclaimed. "He got to talk to Siveria. Oh well. I'm not jealous or anything." Nope... I'm not... One of ears flicked.
"That was long ago," said Gaara, looking at Nightshade. "I was lonely in the world, so I decided to go looking for my sister. She was the only one that'd listen to me. You know how it goes. First you wished you had siblings, then you wished you didn't."
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 11, 2008 22:09:12 GMT -5
"Sabela, Siveria spoke about you in my dream." Magic watched her interestingly when he spoke. As if he were expecting her to know what was coming already... But she didn't seem as if she knew. "Sabela, Siveria has named you the heir to the Siverian Pack." Raising his voice to a defeaning howl, he proclaimed, "Sabela, you are now the Siverian Alphess!"
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Post by Kismet//Accalia on Jan 11, 2008 22:15:43 GMT -5
Accalia pricked her ears. So Silenthowl isn't going to be our leader? I wonder why. I wonder why.
Gaara just nodded. He had nothing to say, really. He didn't really care much about stuff like this.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 11, 2008 22:15:53 GMT -5
Sabela had a mourning look on her face as he spoke of Siveria, replaced by surprise when she heard she had spoken of her. She had not yet put the last words into place and did not yet know what they mean't.
She finally putting the last word into place looked wide-eyed up at Magic. She was both surprised and pertified. She was both happy and scared. But mostly wide-eyed shock. First she couldn't say a word as if she knew none. She just stared up her blue eyes wide. Then she shook her head to clear her thoughts.
She wasn't going to stand infront of her pack and doubt what the HEALER had said. No. She would save that until after.
"Well.. erm.. thank you for telling me..." it sounded more like a question than a statement.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 11, 2008 22:34:48 GMT -5
"Siveria has faith in you, so I will, too," Magic woofed, looking directly at Sabela. "Arroyo is always nearby-- as your Beta-- to help you." His eyes darted to the crowd, and he instantly recognized Arroyo, the emotionally drained wolf spectating from a lonely, shaded space beside the Healer's den.
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