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Post by Agony♥ on Dec 18, 2008 7:23:55 GMT 4
It had been a long road, the scenery changes drastically but at last here it was colder than normal, with no food in the creatures belly the rumble came as no surprise. Flicking those large gray-brown ears the ice blue eyes scanned in front of the white skinny creature, the small paws matched the ears along with the thin and tapered snout, long flowing tail was the same gray-brown color till it faded into the pure color of snow. Yet the creature cared not about fur at this point in the journey, with a parched throat and empty belly it crawled to the spring ahead. The peaceful atmosphere was welcoming, and with bloody prints covering the ground behind behind the creature as it wobbled towards the water, finally it collapsed near the edge. A soft growl came from between furry lips, peeling back to reveal sparkling white teeth in a painful snarl as the wolf pulled back up onto it's sore and cracked pads, spreading more blood on the ground. Water... The voice croaked almost silently, throat feeling like it was caked over with flaky skin about ready to peel off if water didn't come into contact with it soon.
No second thoughts, no real recollection about what she was doing and Farsiris was jumping into the water, her paws found the cool water a small stinging sensation was shooting up her legs. As soon as she was submerged Fari found her paws on the bottom of the spring and stood up, feeling her fur now plastered to her small frame relief was quick to follow, jaws parted as she drank quickly around the pink tinged water that floated up from her pads. Sweet relief. She murmured after a few gulps of cool water, ears back an tail swinging through the water, though she had a strange sense she wasn't alone. Ice blue eyes glanced around, looking at the scenery as her paws tingled against the spring's bed, claws grappling themselves onto rocks and mud beneath her sore pads.
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Post by Lizzie on Dec 18, 2008 15:18:09 GMT 4
The spirit watched the whitish wolf go in the springs water, drinking some along the way. It was always peculiar to look at wolves, especially for the spirit as for she hadn't been alive for a long time. She kept following the wolf and when the wolf had got out of the water she used the wolfs reflection as a gateway almost, to hop out of the water next to her making no sound except for the gentle ripple of water. Her coat dried instantly of course. "Hello dear" she said calmly, hoping for the wolf not to flinch at the sudden voice, "are you here for anything? I can offer you much, I can heal you, grant you powers or tell your fortune." Her voice was eager for answers of course, she always wanted to know what creatures wanted even if most of the time it was for powers.
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Post by Agony♥ on Dec 19, 2008 5:18:20 GMT 4
Farsiris whirled, ears up and alert as her ice blue eyes widened slightly, taking in the new wolf, the crimson mark that whirled around her left eye and down her shoulder to paw seemed to tingle at just the sight of this wolf. You say you can heal my wounds? It was the first part she caught, her fevered brain scrambled to get a grip onto what kind of wounds this wolf meant, her heart ached for being thrown from her home, but her paws bleed as if claws had ripped through them. Lowering her head in a sort of wolfish bow Fari sat back and held a paw out stretched to the peculiar wolf. Then you can heal this, yes? Her ice colored eyes where nearly pleading for help, the burn of spring water between the cracks in her pads was still there but it was the hot white flash she had gotten from that strange crimson mark that snaked down her left side that was the key to her pain. It was unknown where she had gotten it from but whenever around someone who was not of the norm it seemed to sear her flesh in a hot flash of warning. Curling he tail closer to her Farsiris awaited, looking at her paw than this unusual wolf in front of her, her brain worked and churned the words that had been spoken moments ago, trying to make sense of them now. [/sub]
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Post by Lizzie on Dec 19, 2008 7:52:13 GMT 4
The spirit looked at the bleeding paws, they weren't in good shape, she breathed in and closed her eyes, using her magic she numbed the pain of the wounds and started the wounds recovery. She opened her eyes again, the wounds have almost healed. "Your wounds will heal but it will have a small bruise that will heal over time" she stated that clearly, "do you want anything else?" she asked yet again.
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Post by Agony♥ on Dec 19, 2008 12:09:58 GMT 4
You said something about telling my future as well... Farsiris stepped back, feeling a dull ache in her paws now as the bruises began to heal themselves, it would take some time but at least she wasn't bleeding everywhere now. Dipping her head in thanks again she back peddled again and flicked her tail, the farther she got the more the burning of her mark seemed to cease. That is... If you would please. Being of the light of heart manners where of the most important to her, that is along with being clean of sin and well mannered where among her priorities now. Pawing at the ground now she felt almost, well nervous at what this wolf would day now, what if her so called destiny wasn't what she expected and she would follow her parents into the darkness. It was terrible to even think about, the darkness was a place that threatened to take her over, win her pure heart that she had worked so hard to keep free of worry. Yet now it was heavy with fear and thought, Fari shuddered lightly before looking to the tree's, the land was giving her an uneasy feeling.
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Post by Lizzie on Dec 19, 2008 18:50:18 GMT 4
"Your future" she mumbled and closed her eyes once more, visualizing the future... a few long moments past before the spirit opened her eyes again, "your future is yet to unfold, I can only tell you this, you shall have a great life." The spirit took a deep breath before confronting the wolf, "is your business done? Or is there more to be asked?".
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