Post by howler on Mar 28, 2010 21:25:55 GMT -5
Safire
the blue flame
1
Awaken the Flame
The cold night scared the land in a blanket of snow. Droplets of white design fluttered ever so slowly to the ground of the woods of wolves. The woods of wolves was a large forest that held many trees and streams within itself. The sky shone of silver lights and a large cratered object of white in the sky. Tree's of pine and leafy green were pressured by the mass of there white invaders,that for quiet a time the snow would call these tree's home until the warmth of spring. Roots ran underneath the white snow awaiting its melt being ever so patient for a drink when springs bright golden sun would aid them.
Small clumps of snow would fall from time to time from branches of dark brown and maybe these branches would hang large and small spears of ice. Every now and then these clumps of snow would fall on even the brightest of all creatures surprising them and potentially endangering there survival. Winter was the burden to all and the death of many. The winters embrace create small flakes of snow but even though it shines light, it is the darkness of many.
One flake found itself on but a Howler of pure white. The howler gave a slight reaction to the coldness of the snow as she layed on the ground breathing in and out. A Howler was a creature of simple nature. The Howlers resembled wolves but were far more complex for a Howler was a wolf but was also human. The Howler had but a simple name after her birth place in clearing of Roses she was named Rose. Her nature was a gentle one but her past hid many dark secrets, that she also hid from everyone but herself. Such as the father of this child she would bear for her life, the fear of exile or perhaps even death was bound to fall upon her if any knew the father of this child was not of the Howler race but was from a more sinister one.
the blue flame
1
Awaken the Flame
The cold night scared the land in a blanket of snow. Droplets of white design fluttered ever so slowly to the ground of the woods of wolves. The woods of wolves was a large forest that held many trees and streams within itself. The sky shone of silver lights and a large cratered object of white in the sky. Tree's of pine and leafy green were pressured by the mass of there white invaders,that for quiet a time the snow would call these tree's home until the warmth of spring. Roots ran underneath the white snow awaiting its melt being ever so patient for a drink when springs bright golden sun would aid them.
Small clumps of snow would fall from time to time from branches of dark brown and maybe these branches would hang large and small spears of ice. Every now and then these clumps of snow would fall on even the brightest of all creatures surprising them and potentially endangering there survival. Winter was the burden to all and the death of many. The winters embrace create small flakes of snow but even though it shines light, it is the darkness of many.
One flake found itself on but a Howler of pure white. The howler gave a slight reaction to the coldness of the snow as she layed on the ground breathing in and out. A Howler was a creature of simple nature. The Howlers resembled wolves but were far more complex for a Howler was a wolf but was also human. The Howler had but a simple name after her birth place in clearing of Roses she was named Rose. Her nature was a gentle one but her past hid many dark secrets, that she also hid from everyone but herself. Such as the father of this child she would bear for her life, the fear of exile or perhaps even death was bound to fall upon her if any knew the father of this child was not of the Howler race but was from a more sinister one.
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