Quyen
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Post by Quyen on Nov 21, 2009 19:37:44 GMT -5
Quyen came to the stone bridge in the forest. A fast flowing river ran underneath, the noise blocking out everything else. She felt something, she felt it drawing her toward the bridge. Carefully, she took a step forward, sondering what was so speical about this bridge that it would make her feel this way. Of course, she had heard of this mystical bridge. The bridge that only appears if you are to cross it, but even then it's your choice. It is said to appear anywhere as long as there is a river. And now it appeared to her.
She took another step forward, her paws resting just in front of the stone base. It looked worn, like many generation of wolves had passed over it, which was true. It called to her, asking her if she was willing to abandon everything. Not that she would be abandoning much, just her egotistical brother who had taken control of the pack.
Another step and the cold stone was beneath her paws. A rush of excitement mixed with tons of other emotions flooded through her, coming just as her paws touched the stone. Does it live off of emotions from the wolves that had passed over? she wondered and looked down at her paws. Nothing had changed, it was definitely from the bridge. Soon she was in the center, the mirror-like veil standing between her and what lie on the other side. She could see her reflection perfectly. Could she leave everything? Yes, and I will, she thought as she passed through the veil to another land.
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