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Post by Silverwren on May 14, 2008 4:12:34 GMT -5
Silverwren walked through the silent and sleeping forest. night was still awake and dawn would not wake for at least four hours. the world felt unnaturally still. water dripped from the sleeping trees and the animals that were awake shook the water from their pelts. Silverwren walked slowly but purposely. she was heading for the heart of Koran territory. some invisible force was pulling her there and she had not the strength nor the heat to resist it. the strange pulling was becoming stronger, soon before she knew it she was running, the strange night air filling her tired brain.
suddenly the pulling stopped and she found herself looking at a small clearing. the moon's rays shone through like light through the ocean. a silver glow so-rounded the clearing. suddenly the tiredness pulled her over into a deep sleep. by the time she woke the sun had woken, it shone through the trees and light fell on the clearing were she had spent the night. standing up she stretched her tired and sore limbs.
the forest was light and happy looking. the morning gave her a strength that filled her body. she started to run, her paws digging in to the dirt slightly and soon not at all. she was flying, suddenly she stopped and span around, something was following her, she started again, but soon stopped, the horrible feeling was overwhelming, she turned again to face a varg looking straight at her.
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Post by Phantom on Jul 2, 2008 13:04:34 GMT -5
“Where are you running, too, Silverwren?”
Phantom came to halt just as the Emissary spun around to see who had been following her. The Drappa’s glittering, yet tired yellow eyes offered her a friendly smile, showing that she posed absolutely no threat.
Hours before, while lying in her den, Phantom had felt the bothersome restlessness of insomnia creeping through her body once again. She snarled to herself, for she had been dealing with many bouts of sleeplessness lately, and decided to patrol the borders for a while, hoping that the physical activity would burn off some energy and allow her to rest peacefully.
During her midnight walk, she had spied Silverwren careening through the trees, in the direction of a clearing Phantom had often visited. The Drappa thought to go after her, but, since there was no sign of distress coming from the gray youngster, she decided to let her be and continue on her own way. But now, in the golden early morning, there was something about Silverwren that seemed…uneasy. She obviously had slept; she didn’t look tired at all, so that wasn’t what was bothering her.
“I didn’t frighten you, did I?” Phantom asked apologetically. “I’m sorry if I did- my pawsteps can be too quiet sometimes.”
//sorry my post sucked- I’m out of practice. ><//
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Post by Silverwren on Jul 5, 2008 1:44:11 GMT -5
Silverwren turned to see Phantom standing behind her. “Where are you running, too, Silverwren?”she siad. Silverwren replyed:" I'm not sure, i think i am going to.., well, i don't know" she said, the end of her sentance trailed off like a loose thread. she in fact had no idea where she was going. what had started in a morning walk had turned into a strange night and an even stranger morning. “I didn’t frighten you, did I?”,Phantom asked apologetically " no you didn't, i feel a bit distracted and wasn't thinking about the land or what i was doing" she said that was also true, her dreams were weird of late ans she was starting to worry about them, the weren't her usual ones about the beatifull forest, they were dark and she was frightened of them, somthing was on her mind and she was determind to run it off.
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