Post by Layla on Aug 2, 2005 15:03:55 GMT
He was worried. When had he last been so worried? he didn't know. All because of a stupid, goddamned nightmare! Like it or not; the nightmare was a huge problem. Although he had never had a nightmare and didn't know if this applied to nightmares also, every dream he had became real. His first nightmare had occured yesterday evening; whilst with Faith; his mate. Saga's nightmare had involved himself, Faith, their unborn pups, whom had become born, and hunters. Although he had pleaded to them; the hunters had merely ignored his wishes for them to kill him instead of his family, and had killed Faith and the pups, leaving him heart-broken. Now he was afraid. He didn't know if the nightmare would become real. So, he had come to the White Rose Wolf Pack Valley; where two statues, one of Tor, and the other of Fenris, were. He had come to talk to the statues, and beg the Almighty Wolf Gods for safety; not for himself, but for his mate and unborn pups.
Saga was sat before the Statues now, his head down in a respectful bow.
"My Gods, please listen to my dilema. I have a worrying skill; all of my dreams come true. Yesterday evening; I had a nightmare. I am not sure if it will come true like my dreams, but, incase it does, will you, Tor, and Fenris, watch over Faith and the unborn pups? I wish for no harm to be brought to them, even if it kills me in the process. I only beg you, my Gods." Saga said, still bowed as he spoke. Once finished, he lifted his head and howled beautifully across the entire valley. His howl rose up the steep mountains surrounding, and straight into the heavens. Now all Saga could do, was pray the two Gods, Tor and Fenris, would listen to his pleas.
Saga was sat before the Statues now, his head down in a respectful bow.
"My Gods, please listen to my dilema. I have a worrying skill; all of my dreams come true. Yesterday evening; I had a nightmare. I am not sure if it will come true like my dreams, but, incase it does, will you, Tor, and Fenris, watch over Faith and the unborn pups? I wish for no harm to be brought to them, even if it kills me in the process. I only beg you, my Gods." Saga said, still bowed as he spoke. Once finished, he lifted his head and howled beautifully across the entire valley. His howl rose up the steep mountains surrounding, and straight into the heavens. Now all Saga could do, was pray the two Gods, Tor and Fenris, would listen to his pleas.
