
Posted by Cryota on 10/31/2008, 12:11 pm, in reply to "\nocturne for a life well wasted/"
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The wind rustled as a gray, fogged figure floated silently into the area. One obviouse marking of the wolfess was a large, red scar by just he shoulder blade. She flew slightly over the frosting grass, only to spot another nearby. She gracefully sped towards the creature, enthusiastic about meeting another after her long depression.
and oh yes, how depression had kicked in right after death. Even Kinu was forced to leave her, no matter if they were both long gone. Kinu had gone off on her own to find a way back to life, but to leave Cryota...She shook her head, ignoring the voices telling her to find her sister. What if she had found life, again? She had not, Cryota was sure, but it never hurt to know if she did.
She approached the wolf slowly, not wanting to assume it was friendly at first sight. He looked rather down, dull. Did he know much about death? Too many questions running through her head, she smiled brightly and bowed down her gray head.
"Hello," she spoke finally, voice even and young, as death had come too soon, "It's a pleasure to see another being here. I've yet to see anyone for quite some time.." she trailed off, recounting the one person they had seen, who soon left her and Kinu as well. Some spirits did find life, but as for Cryota, the wish seemed unreachable and impossible.
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