Paths Meant to Cross

*Erani* · 07-16-2013, 11:42 PM

Erani

The answer came in a hoarse voice, and Erani met the cat like gaze just as steadily. It was a shared sadness in that gaze. The next words, Erani knew, were all that Crusade wished to say. She didn?t press. ?Indeed it is.? Her voice was gentle, soft. Not just Asheni. The whole of Redwood pack were on that list of those she knew to be gone. Guinevere was there. And a plethora and army of many others. Those lost in the Eruption, and many thousands to millions more she never knew.

She lifted her gaze to the sky. ?Have you ever heard the story of Redwood Pack, Crusade?? The question was asked, a gentle change to another subject. The stories of the Redwood Elders. She had memorized them all, knew them all as clearly as though the elders had just told them and no years had passed. Stories of great hunts, great battles, Heroes and Villains. Some were true stories, and others were only tales of fantasy. Of Luna the Goddess vanquishing evil. Luna was a pure white she wolf, beautiful as words could never describe well enough, with eyes of purest silver. Kind, gentle.

The memories were both painful and happy. Deep blue pools returned to Crusade, ears pressed forward for a reply.

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