ardent

The Desert Prince



Dart

Somnium

age
9 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Small
build
Light
posts
79
player
05-25-2014, 02:19 AM (This post was last modified: 05-25-2014, 02:19 AM by Dart.)





>>He heard screaming, maniacal laughter, the tang of blood strong in his nostrils. The curdled screams of those he knew, and those he once knew. Though the faces remained blurred, the fleeing creatures always remained out of his grasp. Intangible, unable to be heard and completely invisible. Did they not know he was here? "Hey! What's going on?!" He would call out to a passing fox, but it did not stop. Instead, sweeping past him. Dart's crimson eyes followed him, about to give chase when the other male stopped and skidded to a halt. Before him, an incredibly large demon, no. A wolf, stood in his way. Teeth flashed, and before the other male could flee, he had been caught in the locks of wolves teeth. The sickening crunch of his spine was heard before he fell limp, Dart staring in horror. Bile rose in his throat, but he would swallow it back as the wolf would notice him there. Terrified, Dart would turn around and run, the blurred bodies sweeping past him and all around him, the screaming of adults and children alike filling the air as the monstrous howling tried to override them. What was happening? He would fall, body tripping over another as he tumbled down in a heap. Casting a glance back, he would see the face of one of his sisters. Her eyes wide with terror. He made to ask her a question, but her words would cut him off first. "It's too late, you must run and don't look back! He has brought evil to our lands, darkness and chaos are everywhere...he's destroyed us all...Run, brother. It's too late for us...Find our path, but don't look back." "Wh-what are you talking about? I can still save you! Please, you have to hold on!" He would cry out for her, begging...pleading...but to no avail. Her form was fading, all around him bodies fell and dissipated into the earth. The ringing howls of wolves everywhere, in his ears, his head...

"Ah..!!" Head would jerk up, eyes opening with wide eyed terror when something touched him, a voice within his ears. Eyes focused on a form, but it was not a fox. Scrambling back, sand shifted under his paws as he looked wildly around for signs of blood and terror, chest heaving. Tail puffed out to the max as his fur stood on end. Before him, stood a creature though he was not sure what it was. He had never seen a wolf before. He stood there for several moments, trying to gather himself together before he comprehended what he had heard...or, what he thought he heard. Swallowing back the fear that sat within him, he shook away the tears that were forming. "Wh-where am I?" Those seemed to be the only words that had managed to spill from his lips. The boy still shaken up about his dream.