But this is not justice

Luna Sabino · 10-20-2011, 12:28 PM

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The dreaded date was due. Standing in the outskirts of the village, the masked woman tied her hair behind her head and picked up the weapon that J'adore had given to her. The cold stone felt like ice against her hand, and she would've thrown it if she hadn't known that she would need it soon. Her commarades and the other victims of Maska were out there, waiting. As well as her. A few times she questioned her presence there. She was a healer, not a warrior! let the others do the rough work. But her protective side always bloomed to remind her that her friends were there, that they may need their help. Shiloh's picture appeared in her mind, and her hands clutched the stone weapon with even more strength.

The shadows of the trees covered her body, making her invisible. She could not see very far because of the remaining mist, but she could spot the place where a great congregation of wolves stood, prepared for the upcoming carnage. More lupercis approached the war fields, presumably the neighbouring packs. The girl's hands clutched into fists. The tension in the air reached her hiding spot as if it was part of the fog. Kali was beside her, but she did not pay attention to the battlefield itself, but to the living creatures moving into it. She knew it. Soon, many of them would join her in the after-life, and their bodies would become part of the land, as an evidence of the blood spill that had taken place there.

Luna lives "Luna says" Luna thinks "Ghost says"

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