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Aleia could understand what was happening. She looked as the wolf moved closer to her. She started to back away. "Wha....what are you?"
I am beyond your comprihension. The wolf then began to shift and he soon took the form of a human. One his blue eyes were covered by his silver hair. He had a silver tail and his wolf ears showed themselves through his hair. "Like I said I am far beyond your......." His sentence was cut off when Aleia started to pull on his ears. "Wow, are these, like, real!?" She then started to pull on his tail. "It sure feels real." He looked at her with anger. "Stop that. Let go of my tail!" Aleia moved back a little. "Sorry." The wolf/man looked at her. "You will take this feeble collor off me now!" Aleia looked at him. "Feeble? I really wouldn't call it that. You really can't seem to get it off your neck." The man tried to take it off like it went over his head, but it would not move. "By the Gods, why won't this come off!?!"
"Told ya." He looked at her. "Take it off me this instant!"
"Not if you keep being mean like that. You stay here, I'll be right back."
"Don't you leave me like this!" But Aleia already left the building.
She ran outside a few feet and stopped. She looked around and ran back into the building. "Theres something out there."
"Others. If you want to live, release me from this collor and I will make sure no harm comes to you." She looked at him. "I'm Aleia. Who are you?" The man looked down. "The name I was given, is Alceron." With a nod, Aleia removed the collor and Alceron ran out of the building. Aleia did not see the battle, butn she saw one of the men fly into the building with her. He looked alot like Alceron. She was grabbed by the man and Alceron ran in. "Moonlit Blizzard." With a punch of his fist, Alceron let loose a whirlwind of snow that sent the man flying, but left Aleia alone. Once it was safe, Aleia looked at him. "Thank you for.." Before she could finish, Alceron attempted to punch her. "What are you doing?"
"This is for chaining me like some kind of dog." A voice them appeared. "Alceron! Niak sho tura." Alceron stopped to see a woman standing in the doorway. He spoke to her. "Tesh shi ma nokoro tem maratio." Aleia looked to see her grandmother standing there. "Grandma?" She looked at her. "Hello Aleia." After they sat down and Alceron was calm, Aleia was told everything by her grandmother. Aleia looked at him. "So, he's a wolfling?" Her grandmother answered. "A half man, half wolf with the ability to change into a wolf at will."
"And your a what?"
"A Wolfengran. 'One-chosen-by-the-wolves'. The Wolfengran are charged with peacekeeping between the humans and the wolflings."
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- by Rebel in a Free Nation |
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- | Submitted on 03/26/2009 |
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- Title: Last Wintermoon Pt. 2
- Artist: Rebel in a Free Nation
- Description: While wondering the forest's of Sera, Aleia finds a silver coated wolf wounded and near death. Little to her knowledge that this wolf is really a wolfling, a half wolf/half human being who can transform into a wolf, named Alceron, who seeks the destruction of the one who killed his pack.
- Date: 03/26/2009
- Tags: last wintermoon
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