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lasselanta Isil (Autumn Moon)
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Date Posted: 23:58:37 03/22/02 Fri
The silvery wolf slinks forward in the moon-filled clearing, eyes alert, dancing to and fro in the night, watching. For some time she sits, observing this new place, watching every move, every detail of the scene before her. Her life had been hard, but it had taught her many lessons. Being cautious was one of them. Finaly satisfied that she is in no immediate danger the wolf canters off slowly to the nearest grve of trees, and signals for the change to begin. Slowly but surely the creature changes, A warm glow encompassing her. The change occurs from paws to hands, from fur to flowing silver hair, until the creature is not a wold at all, but a young women. With a satisfied smile she makes a gesture with her hand, a wooden stave appearing in it. The women would appear to be around 20 by her looks, with long silver hair to match her eyes and pale skin. She is a crossbreed, and one of the few of her kind. The crossings of a wolf and a human, and from them she inherited the ability to change from on form to another. Her mother was human, her father a wolf. Tragically, her birth was her mother's demise, and her mother died soon after she was born, still clutching the young girl against her womb. The father didn't know what to do. He was a creature of the wild, he had no knowledge or care to rasie a child, much less a daughter, and so her life began twisted from the start. She was passed from hand to hand until finaly she found a place amongst the elves. The named her lasselanta isil, or Autumn Moon, for it was under that moon, that they discovered her ability of change. Lasselanta spent the rest of her childhood in that village, and soon came to love it. She took and interest in healing, and soon became very skilled at it. Over a period of time she even learned to do a small bit of conjouration. But her happiness was short lived. Her village was attacked by a mass of outsiderrs, and nearly everyone was destroyed. lasselanta had to flee. She was only 15 then, and the last 5 years of journy had toughend her. Now lasselanta has found her way here, but will this strange place carry her future? She wasn't sure, but she intended to find out. Stave in hand she set off through the woodds to find the others of this strange land..
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