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Post by Roxanne Kiara Lyte on Jul 16, 2008 11:31:26 GMT -5
A wolf smiled and watched the full moon. She had just come from Summerland, and was waiting on Ash. Her gentle eyes watched the moon with a soul's howling, not seeming to mind. Somehow, she seemed to know this place much more than she seemed. She was one of the strongest being known now, and her elements surpassed the strength of the ten wolf gods. She was truly a chosen one, and the loss of her shifting was only a small price to pay for what she had gained: the power to control time, water, Ice, fire, lightning, and many more.
She had become who she truly felt correct as.
There would be no end to this world, as long as this wolf lived. If she would have to, she would use her power to place a holy and unholy power that even the gods would never be able to break. Even the sovereign would never be able to break this, for there is no greater power than the will of a wolf who had gained much and lost so little for the power. Through the course of her lives, she went through much pain. Now, she was granted her choice of either immorality or remain mortal. She was still thinking over this, but shrugged it off for now.
She just wanted to be with Ashlyn again, to be able to snuggle with him and be near him.
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