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Sneaking Out



Alamea

Loner

age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Small
build
-
posts
118
player
10-22-2013, 08:25 PM




Alamea had woken to the sound of a strangled howl, call for the start of war if there ever had been one. Her second worst fear suddenly realised. The girl had spent a lot of time alone, sulking and crying, trying to wash the fear from her mind and the disease from her body but whenever she closed her eyes she still saw him standing before her. The image of her brother etched into the very core of her mind. He was doomed to haunt her forever it seemed. How she had managed to escape him was beyond her, the notion that he had allowed it playing in the back of her mind.
Now however she wanted nothing more than to surround herself with those who could protect her but how could she be sure there weren?t enemies just beyond the den entrance waiting. Then a voice reached her, in that moment it was the most beautiful voice she had ever heard. The girl darted from her den, the sounds of battle already echoing across the horizon. The girl hopped from paw to paw, rose orbs wide and filled with fear. Gaze fell upon Ashtoreth and a shiver of relief went through her body.
There was child already there as well. Alamea forced herself to speak, voice hoarse from the tears she had shed recently. ?I?m going as well.? She managed. Shifting her weight again, anxious to be away.






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