10-12-2011, 09:45 PM
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It had only been a couple days since he had heard the news. Anu was back in the manor, safe. Things should have been back to normal by now but they were just as bad as before. Cambria was missing now, stolen away by the Guardians apparently. Savina was furious but they still waited, but what were they waiting for? It had been this question that lead Jazper to start searching for land to start his own pack. It was impossible to sit around knowing that this war, every scar gained, every wolf lost, could happen again. Each pack had a few warriors within it but never enough of a force to stand up to injustice, such as that going on in Aniwaya. If Aniwaya had more warriors they would never have fallen under a new rule, if Crimson Dreams had more warriors he would have had a trained group to bring into battle so Fia and Anu would never have had to suffer.
Walking up the stairs of the manor with a small bouquet of daisies. He had been putting off visiting Anu as he thought she could use the extra rest but now was as good a time as any. Flattening the wrinkles on his pale blue shirt the warrior knocked tentatively afraid that his friend might be sleeping. Opening the door slightly he poked his head in. “Anu?” He questioned in a whisper. He wanted to share his new dream with the wolfess who had been so dear to his heart. Although he had yet to tell Savina himself, thinking it better to wait until after the war, he believed that Anu of all wolves would encourage him in his new quest. She had always been good when he needed a friend to lean on, to tell his secrets, and today was no different.
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WC:300+It had only been a couple days since he had heard the news. Anu was back in the manor, safe. Things should have been back to normal by now but they were just as bad as before. Cambria was missing now, stolen away by the Guardians apparently. Savina was furious but they still waited, but what were they waiting for? It had been this question that lead Jazper to start searching for land to start his own pack. It was impossible to sit around knowing that this war, every scar gained, every wolf lost, could happen again. Each pack had a few warriors within it but never enough of a force to stand up to injustice, such as that going on in Aniwaya. If Aniwaya had more warriors they would never have fallen under a new rule, if Crimson Dreams had more warriors he would have had a trained group to bring into battle so Fia and Anu would never have had to suffer.
Walking up the stairs of the manor with a small bouquet of daisies. He had been putting off visiting Anu as he thought she could use the extra rest but now was as good a time as any. Flattening the wrinkles on his pale blue shirt the warrior knocked tentatively afraid that his friend might be sleeping. Opening the door slightly he poked his head in. “Anu?” He questioned in a whisper. He wanted to share his new dream with the wolfess who had been so dear to his heart. Although he had yet to tell Savina himself, thinking it better to wait until after the war, he believed that Anu of all wolves would encourage him in his new quest. She had always been good when he needed a friend to lean on, to tell his secrets, and today was no different.