Post by howl56 on Sept 30, 2008 7:30:35 GMT -5
Fahlun looked at Light-Antler as she yawned...and said something he did not understand.
'come on' it sounded like that... she used a gentle voice.
He understood why, in a way he did not know how he knew.
He followed Light-Antler. Light-Antler was not like him...his mother had forever warned him about the No-Antlered. Yet this one had saved his life, he was unsure...but he couldn't stop following her. It was as if he needed her. He was not like other Deer of his kind, as it seemed, as his family had noticed.
The Great One had decided that they needed to be together. He sensed a Vile waiting...waiting to take its terror with the Dark King-Hunter-Form, controlling the Dark-King-Hunter-Form.
Together they descended up the hill. He felt weak, it hurt to be alive. Ignoring the blood, as Light-Antler couldn't heal him at the time he struggled on. Pain blinded him and he gave a young painfull bellow... Light Antler turned around, right as the Dirt rushed up to meet him.
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'Gotcha' A voice cried triumphantly. Upon seeing her, the guy stopped.
'Leave the hunt, it is mine I shot him.'
Hazia exploded on him. Despite her looks and voice.
'YOU IDIOT! FAHLUN IS MINE!'
So what? It's prey. You name what you hunt? the guy asked
'No! He is my companoin!' Hazia anwsered.
'Hmph! Prey are not friends. Anyway your on my turf so you'll be giving it back' He shot back.
'Ah...no. Get stuffed! Meanwhile what Clan are you?'
'Viper, you?'
'Eld's Deer clan.'
'Huh? But that's in Southeast Asia-'
'My mother's grandmother's clan, she came to live here sometime during her life.' replied Hazia 'Please let me go, if I don't Fahlun will die. It is strange, but it is as if we are meant to be together...a destiny to forfill. I don't care if you don't believe me. But please.'
The guy sighed...'Fine come back to my camp. We will heal your companion.'
Hazia become a little anxious. 'I thank you for your offer, however how do I know this is no scheme? You Viper Clan are cunning...'
'I don't fit in with the other Vipers, not as cunning as them. Well not as much. I just don't feel right with them. My name is Aorun by the way.'
'My name is Hazia' She replied. They shook hands.
Despite having only just met her, he helped her to her feet, but she carried the injured Fawn.
'I hope my Clan approves of this...I dunno what they will do, it will be for my Clan Leader to decide.' Aorun said. He led the way.
Reluctantly she followed, yet suspecting a deep trap.
'come on' it sounded like that... she used a gentle voice.
He understood why, in a way he did not know how he knew.
He followed Light-Antler. Light-Antler was not like him...his mother had forever warned him about the No-Antlered. Yet this one had saved his life, he was unsure...but he couldn't stop following her. It was as if he needed her. He was not like other Deer of his kind, as it seemed, as his family had noticed.
The Great One had decided that they needed to be together. He sensed a Vile waiting...waiting to take its terror with the Dark King-Hunter-Form, controlling the Dark-King-Hunter-Form.
Together they descended up the hill. He felt weak, it hurt to be alive. Ignoring the blood, as Light-Antler couldn't heal him at the time he struggled on. Pain blinded him and he gave a young painfull bellow... Light Antler turned around, right as the Dirt rushed up to meet him.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
'Gotcha' A voice cried triumphantly. Upon seeing her, the guy stopped.
'Leave the hunt, it is mine I shot him.'
Hazia exploded on him. Despite her looks and voice.
'YOU IDIOT! FAHLUN IS MINE!'
So what? It's prey. You name what you hunt? the guy asked
'No! He is my companoin!' Hazia anwsered.
'Hmph! Prey are not friends. Anyway your on my turf so you'll be giving it back' He shot back.
'Ah...no. Get stuffed! Meanwhile what Clan are you?'
'Viper, you?'
'Eld's Deer clan.'
'Huh? But that's in Southeast Asia-'
'My mother's grandmother's clan, she came to live here sometime during her life.' replied Hazia 'Please let me go, if I don't Fahlun will die. It is strange, but it is as if we are meant to be together...a destiny to forfill. I don't care if you don't believe me. But please.'
The guy sighed...'Fine come back to my camp. We will heal your companion.'
Hazia become a little anxious. 'I thank you for your offer, however how do I know this is no scheme? You Viper Clan are cunning...'
'I don't fit in with the other Vipers, not as cunning as them. Well not as much. I just don't feel right with them. My name is Aorun by the way.'
'My name is Hazia' She replied. They shook hands.
Despite having only just met her, he helped her to her feet, but she carried the injured Fawn.
'I hope my Clan approves of this...I dunno what they will do, it will be for my Clan Leader to decide.' Aorun said. He led the way.
Reluctantly she followed, yet suspecting a deep trap.
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