Post by Moss on Feb 6, 2013 14:08:14 GMT -5
Your paws pound the ground as you try to outrun the three wolves chasing you with frothing mouths and wild looks in their eyes. Your chest is tight and you have been running long and hard, but the wolves are tireless. Your usually strong, resilient body is tiring, and you are slowing down... slowly allowing the other wolves to creep up on your heels. As your run, you hope that something, or someone will save you from the rabid wolves... just as the wolves get close enough to pounce on your weary body and rip you to shreds, a dense mist engulfs you.
You are confused as you can see nothing but thick white cloud enveloping you, looking down you can no longer see the ground, or even what your paws are standing on, yet your ears pick up a distant voice, a whisper in the air... a howl so faint it could be a hallucination... and a voice that says '... move to the valley, The mist is coming...'
The sounds of jaws snapping, snarling and growling disappear as quickly as the mist descended, shocking you into silent stillness. A gentle breeze wisps past you as you stand, listening to the silence apprehensively. The mist begins to clear as you catch site of shadows in through hazy vision... Two pairs of eyes stare at you as it becomes easier to see; one a pale violet and the other a clear crystal blue, huge shadows looming beyond your clear sight.
Your ears pick up the sound of a low, eerie howl once more, this time closer, and the dense mist rolls away from the two huge wolves. The howl ends, and two more indistinct shapes appear in the concealing vapors, flanking the first wolves. Casting your gaze around you, you realize that the rabid threesome has disappeared, the path you ran to escape is gone, and you seem to have appeared in the territory of a pack of wolves. The cloud of mist clears fully, showing the four canines more clearly.
The silver and gold wolves stand shoulder to shoulder, proud arch to their tails and their chests puffed out... very obviously the alphas of the pack whose territory you have just encroached upon. The silver female is large, the golden male even larger, towering over you. Neither look angered even though they look down at you. The blue female in the background looks slightly concerned, the black and tan brute sits and examines his nails for dirt, seemingly uninterested in your strange arrival, but neither of them move or speak, so your eyes slip back to the pair directly before you.
The silver female opens her mouth to speak at last. "You are not the first to find your way here against your will, if you wish to join us and can be useful you are welcome..."
The golden male picks up the fae's words seamlessly where she left off, "If you wish to leave that is your choice as well, though you wont be able to go back quite the way you came in, and even we do not know what lies outside of this territory..."
Here the silver wolf turns away from you to look lovingly at the alpha male. She gives you the hint of a smile before the pair, seemingly speaking to each other without words, turn away, followed by the other two canines. Leaving you to make up your own mind. They clearly do not plan to baby sit you as you decide. Stay in relative safety, or try to find your way back to an even more uncertain fate?
Clearly no one here is going to choose for you.
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