| Subject: *turns at Dewrose's voice* dead....*her face goes even paler if that is possible* it must be the mother of thatpoor cub..i read in the note she was close to dieing....*looks back at kitsune who is hopefully awake now, then runs over to Dewrose* "okay, lets take a look...* |
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Date Posted: 00:39:23 02/14/02 Thu
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Scamps angel Uzuki
's message, "*in the late night(or early morning)* at Windstar caverns...*" on 03:04:26 02/11/02 Mon
>*scamsp was haveing a odd dream, in the dream seh was
>ina feld, surrounded by butterllies, she was watching
>one alight on her nose-tip, it tickled and she swatted
>at it absentmidedly..it continued to tickle her nose,
>she was going to sneeze..she just knew it....
>A-AACHOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!
>*scamps woke from the dream she was having into her
>dark room in the caverns, her personal den was filled
>on one side with a large double bed covered with soft
>warm furs, she still felt the tickleing sensation on
>her nose, she looked down at the offending object and
>saw a furry white tailtip resting over her nose, she
>looked sideways at the pther warm form beside her,
>Kitsune la sleeping peacefully beside her, his tail
>had curled right up to rest over his face, and on her
>nosetip, smileing she lifted it gently and placed the
>tip on his face as well, and watched it rise and fall
>with his breatheing..
>Listenign to the early mornig...nobody was awake yet,
>it was still an hour before sunrise,a ll the otehr
>ihabitants of the mountain were still asleep in their
>own dens, loatheing to do it she decided to get up
>anyway, maybye start breakfast as a surprise for mer
>mate when he awoke (though he still slept till
>lunchtime sometimes)
>she gently slipped out of the warm bed, and her warm
>mate, and stood up in the darkness, her fur glinted
>softly in the moonlight coming from the half-snowed in
>window between the curtains. Putting ona long silver
>fur robe she padded quietly out into the corridor and
>pulled alighted torch from it's wall socket, makeing
>her way into the main cavern she lit the torches that
>lined the wall with her smokeing torch she held, then
>started to stok ehte smouldering fire in the center of
>the ledges around the circular room, putting more wood
>onto the fore she watched it blaze into life and
>smiled as she heard somebody nearby snoreing softly..
>looking around for the water bucket she found it to be
>emtey...that'd be right, the hares used all teh water
>for their soup they made yesterday, moveing to the
>main doors she decided to use some snow that had fell
>in the night to boil it down into water, opening the
>door she shivered in the cold wind and began to gatehr
>some of the white soft snow, suddenly...she noticed
>somthing just beside the door, her head shot up and
>she ducked into the blizzard to get whatever the dark
>lump on the ground was...getting closer shesaw it was
>alarge wickerwork basket, wover carefully out of blkue
>canvas it was covered witha thick blanket, hideing the
>contents from the elements, grabing the handle she
>trotted back inside and set her now full bucket down
>on toip of the fire, setting the basket on a ledge she
>wodered why she did not hear a knock from maybye a
>messenger or visitor...
>brushing the snowe that had gathered on the blanket
>covering the basket she pulld the blanket from the
>top, cautously she peered insiode to see more blanket,
>pulling them aside she was surprided as asmall growl
>emenated from inside, pulling her paw back she cocked
>her head in wonder...was this alive? afer being in the
>cold out there she was in wonder how somthing could
>survive..
>reaching back inside she pulled the whole blanket
>inside and was suddenly being stared back at by two
>large ayes, she yelped in surpise as she saw it was a
>babe! pulling the remaining blankets aside she
>revealed a small wolfcub, his fur was dark
>black/sable, his ears were covered by a wide red
>stripe, his paws were the same color to the elbows,
>and hit tail was the same, picking him up she saw a
>stripe that trailed up his back in the same odd color,
>the rest of him was the dark color, she looked at his
>face as he snapped his small milk teeth.. one of his
>eyes was sea-green, the other was a frosty blue/grey..
>she looked at his neck, around his neck was small
>silver chain, on the end was a teardrop shaed pendant,
>it enclosed a dark purple stine that seemed to have
>colors flowing over it like oil over ice..
>wrapping the babe in the blanket and placeing him near
>the fire to warm up she searched the rest of the
>basket..she found a scrap or parchment, frayed and
>diry, stained with somthing, opening she read the
>scrawling, obviously fast written note.::
>
>---To whomever find this basket, and its precious
>contents..
>Pleas etake care of my babe..he has a a long future
>that i cannot be in, as i write this my life ebbs
>quickly, me and his father were attacked b a roveing
>group or vermin, his father died protecting me and his
>child, his father is a travellign fox, im a
>timberwolf...so he is a crosbreed, please bring him up
>in saftey..i have been mortally wounded by an arow
>with poisin..we managed to escape and found the
>netrance to your caverns..i leave him with you in the
>hope that he will grow to continue his legacy..please
>raise him as you own..his name is..
>
>(the rest of the note was smudged by what was
>obviously tears...and a few drops of blood..)
>*puting the note down with shakeing paws Scamps ran
>back to her den to wake her mate....*
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