02-18-2012, 02:45 PM
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Extreme sorrow rested on the dark wolf. Terra knew what it was like to feel such sorrow now, her eyes soft as she listened. Before she wouldn't have been able to understand, having never experienced such emotions in her life. Terra felt the pain of his lack of freedom. She would die if she ever lost that, unable to cope with a life where she couldn't do as she pleased. The way he talked, so affectionately of his family, reminded Terra of her own home, left far behind. She couldn't return there, and Terra wouldn't try to do such a thing. She nodded her head briefly as he mentioned his mother died, not feeling the sorrow that perpetuated through her for the rest. Such death was simply life for her.
Terra's hackles raised as he spoke about the assassins coming, continually trying to kill him. He couldn't rest, as rest spelled death for him. Softly Terra nodded her head. I understand. She moved over to where he stood, nuzzling into his fur. She might have lied to him, but she did like the dark wolf who had given her such a challenge. Will you teach me? To walk so the shadows move with you? Terra had been too young to learn that trick before, but she was ready for it now.
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Extreme sorrow rested on the dark wolf. Terra knew what it was like to feel such sorrow now, her eyes soft as she listened. Before she wouldn't have been able to understand, having never experienced such emotions in her life. Terra felt the pain of his lack of freedom. She would die if she ever lost that, unable to cope with a life where she couldn't do as she pleased. The way he talked, so affectionately of his family, reminded Terra of her own home, left far behind. She couldn't return there, and Terra wouldn't try to do such a thing. She nodded her head briefly as he mentioned his mother died, not feeling the sorrow that perpetuated through her for the rest. Such death was simply life for her.
Terra's hackles raised as he spoke about the assassins coming, continually trying to kill him. He couldn't rest, as rest spelled death for him. Softly Terra nodded her head. I understand. She moved over to where he stood, nuzzling into his fur. She might have lied to him, but she did like the dark wolf who had given her such a challenge. Will you teach me? To walk so the shadows move with you? Terra had been too young to learn that trick before, but she was ready for it now.
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