Post by Admin of Wolves Acid on Jan 18, 2008 16:54:04 GMT -5
{If everything were Harmony, There would be no wars}
The black wolf padded towards the beach. His eyes looked into the sea. He was heavily scarred and week. Something whispered into his ear. Oear... Oear... His mind raced. Why was he back at Delta Bay? Oear... Oear... It whispered again. Suddenly he was dragged into the love river. Oear's breath caught in his throat. On the ground lay an all to familiar wolf body... Dead. He gaped. Everything was wrong now. He ran towards the body. He bounded into the river to cross it. But he hit a barrier of invisiblity. Oear looked around. He was back in the mortal world... Not hell... But why was there a barrier? Why was he not in his shadow form? He gazed around. Once again the voice whispered to him, Oear... Oear. Why were they murmering his name? Why were they calling him? Something pulled infront of him. A darkened figure appeared. He was the devil! Why was he recieving something. But this wasnt a familiar shape. It was the shape of a tiger. It opened its shadow mouth and spoke,
"The Sun and The Moon,
Both representing one thing,
One left in the middle as twilight,
Solar and Lunar,
Lunar covers Solar,
Eclipse,
Who will win?"
The tiger shadow disapeared. He was left alone to ponder on what it had said... But he had a ruddy good idea.
