| Subject: The Beginning ((I'm making this up as I go!)) |
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Frost
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Date Posted: 23:38:29 02/19/02 Tue
In reply to:
Akira
's message, "Re: the girl looked up.." on 14:02:12 02/19/02 Tue
Frost made a strange sound in her throat and a wolf as dark as night settled among them.
"I am Spiritus, Patron of wolves, let me tell you the story of the legend of Long Lake..."
Once there were two gods, Moondark and Lightday. They were the wolf gods of light and day, but there have long since gone. Moondark had a mortal lover, Kiche, and they had a litter of pups, 6 female pups. Moondark's counterpart, Lightday, found out and put a curse upon the pups, that they would never be the same as other wolves, that they would never have one form to call their own, instead they would have two, interchangerable with the night...and the day. Kiche was mortified and eventually died, leaving the pups to fend for themselves. They formed a sort of pack, with one sister leading the others. They formed a split, one side evil, the other good. There were four evil and two good. The sisters survived, led by the dominant evil sister. Moondark watched with sorrow as his mortal mate faded to nothing and his brood left to their own, he could not help them, for Lightday would not let him. Lightday herself grew tired with the game and decided to make these adolescent pups have another twist to their story, they would be separated, evil going one way, good the other. No one knows what happened to the sisters after that. Their names had long been forgotten. Then a pure white wolf came to light, accompanied by two others, one rose red and the other moon-glow blue. The white female herself carved fear into the hearts of all those who she fought and she always won, sparing the lives of few. The other two never fought and had a distinct aura of light around them. The white one's soul, however, was pitch black. For a long time noone remembered the legends, until a mysterious stranger came to whisper it in the ears of the pack. The sisters were declared heretic and cast out, though no one could really stop the white femme, she was beyond stoppable. Eventually the white femme siezed control of the realm, causing the wolves to go into turmoil. No one could do anything, so they all left. Leaving the white one to run Long Lake however she chose. The names of the sisters? Casey... Raksha...Sparkle...MoonStream...Rosethorn...and...Frost Fur...
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