~Steps in~ -- Peak of Enchantment

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Date Posted: 18:35:07 03/09/02 Sat
Author: Okami
Subject: ~Steps in~

::She steps in, not filled with caution as she had been before, but full of sorrow and deep, hidden anger. She was in human form, her arms crossed over her chest as she gazed around this peak. This is where she had found the Oracle...she had been led to this place by some unknown feeling. A feeling that she did not belong. And here was where the Oracle sat, listening to her explain her emotions. So patient...::

::She closed her eyes briefly, moving over to sit down on a rock, gazing across the clearing to where the Oracle had sat. She could almost see her image there, cackling, messing with the fire. A light growl was issued. It was clearly her imagination. She was alone now...as alone as she always was::

::Her memories shifted back to her past...the when the men attacked her family and killed her father and her seven older brothers. She was the only one to survive the attack...of how she found the old thief, who taught her the ways she knew of. Of her other name...the one the human's spoke to her using:: Alanna... ::Such a whisper of a name. Her father had called her this as well...but she had never learned of her werewolf blood...until the night of that full moon. She remembered waking up in a puddle of blood, seeing the lifeless body beside her. How terrified she was! She fled...met a few others like herself. How she longed to be taught by her own kind! But always, they would leave her. She was too different. Eventually, she learned to control her form and to shift any time she wished...but she was constantly lonely. Someone she had loved once...a human, but someone who made her feel safe. His selfishness drove him away! He searched for his own revenge and she was alone once again. Alone...::

::Even now, when other werewolves were surrounding her...she was alone...::

::Always alone::

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