|
|
Post by VenWPADMIN on Jun 10, 2008 14:42:59 GMT -5
You stop, your paws are aching from your long journey. Above you, night is falling. One by one, you can see the twinkling stars. The moons rises, casting an eerie glowing light on your shining pelt. Ahead of you, you think you see something. Some sort of stone rising from the ground. Curious, you make your way over. When you reach the mysterious stone, you can make out words written in a strange language. You place a paw on the stone, feeling the ancient engravings cast into the rock. Behind you, you can feel a soft glow on your back. Turning around you see a wolf. But not an ordinary wolf. This one seemed to be made of a blazing fire.
I am Severein.
She growls. Then another wolf stepped up behind her, yet he seemed to be made of water. His pelt was glowing a dark blue and seemed to wave in the air.
I am Thanatos.
He says. And another steps up besides the fire wolfs other side. He seemed to be made of rock. His movements were stiff and his pelt was a dirty brown, almost like mud was plastered on to him.
I am Vladerin.
He slowly says. Then the fire wolf speaks up.
You must make a choice, join Ferain, my pack. Join Watalai, Thanatos pack. Or join Erian, Vladerins pack. You must make a choice.
This is Wayward Path.
Wayward Path |
|
