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Heavens Guardian ♂ ----------------------------------- Dallas ♀

there the brown dog lay dying in front of my. unconcious, and bleeding.
right in front of me.

i didnt know what to do. i was an amatur healer.
my mentor wasnt their. she was out helping the leader, Fates Battle, who was injured while fighting.
it was up to me to save the deputy.

the battle that he was injured in was a battle between uss, Storm Hold Pack, and Wind Ward Pack.
we live on an island called Shiro Hirinto Cal. their are five packs in all,
Storm Hold Pack(us), we live in two terrians, forest/jungle and mountian,
Wind Ward Pack, who live in a desert like area,
Earths Life Pack, who live in the light forest,
Lake Brink Pack, who live in between two rivers on an area like an island,
Black Out Pack , who live in the dark forest.

we were fighting over the larshin river. it lies on our side of the border, its full of fish and lots of plant life. Wind Ward Pack wanted a part of it.

in the battle i was checking over some younger fighters who were injured when the leaders tumbled by. their leader, Strong Hold pinned down Fates Battle. he was about to make a killing bite when Heavens Guardian came from behind and saved Fate.
the leader and deputy fought. but Strong Hold wwas to strong for Heavens Guardian. Strong Hold sliced a deep gash down his spine. he collapsed. unconcious and dying.

Fate shreiked at Strong Hold and charged at him. pinning him down. the two battled out in fury. in the end Fate took down Strong Hold. didnt kill him but injured him bad enough to end the battle. larshin River still belonged to Storm Hold Pack. Wind Ward Pack limped home in defeat.

so thats how i came to be standing above this poor wolf. who was dying. and i didnt know how to save him.
as i starred at him on the ground i could help but think that i would fail. and that Fate would never forgive me for not saving his best friend.

i looked up. there i saw in front of me these cotton plants. i remebered something i had heard at one of the islands gatherings from one of the other healers. cotton acted as a stopper. its soaked the blood but clogged the wounded and stopped the bleeding.
i jumped over him and ran to the cotton. i put as much as i could under my chin and then as much in my mouth as i could with out killing myself. i walked swiftly back trying not to drop any.

i dropped it next to him and started to pad it into his wound. the bleeding started to slow but still bled on.
i called for my mentor to help me. she didnt hear me.

in my panic i began to tear up
no no no. dont cry. your stronger than that. be strong.
dont panic, think. think. you can do it. you know what do do. its in you. its there.
i took off with such speed that the trees blurred so much that i could harrdly tell what they were.
racing as fast as i could to the cave to find plants to stop infection and bleeding faster than cotton.

i was the fasted wolf no actually the fastest living thing on the island
no one knew i was gone or had left by the time i got back.

i fixed him up best i could and replaced the bloody cotton with fresh cotton.
"will he be alright?" Fates deep voice sounded from behind me
"i believe so. hes pretty bad. i think he has to stay here, if we move him we risk his blood moving faster and he could bleed out."
"um, well i guess we wont want that. but we cant just leave him here"
"i will stay. im young so the cold doesnt affect me as much, i just need extra plants just in case he wakes. and so that i can replace the old plants. and if it bleeds bad again i have enough cotton for a thousand wounds."

Fate looked unsure about letting a new member stay alone with his best friend.
"if anything happens, im the fasted thing on this island. i already left and came back and no one noticed"



~~~~~Later than night~~~~~~~
~~~~Dallas curls around Heaens Guardian to keep him warm.~~~~

i could hear the sounds of the forst, creeping up into my fur.
the shadows danced around me ready to attack.
i have to admit i hate the dark, but i was doing this to save a wolf in need.
i would stay in the dark forever(maybe not forever) to save this wolf.

i felt his body start to move next to mine
his breathing got stronger
"where are we? ouch what happend to my back?"
i could hear the panic in his voice
'shhh its okay. we in the forest, you were in a fight. your badly hurt." i explained to him the battle and how he fell unconcious and how we had to keep him hear as to not let him bleed out.

we talked all night. not about the fight or his wound. but of our selves.
we had been pack mates forever. and we knew nothing about each other.

once i knew more about him it was easier to talk to him.



~~~~~later in the season(Fall)~~~~~~
~~~~Heavens guardian healed well and now him and Dallas are good friends~~~~

we were out walking together, well hunting. but we were to busy talking to hunt. even though mice practicly threw themselves at us.
atleast once a week we would "hunt" together.
even thiugh i was a healer i liked to hunt, and to fight.

after hunting we would go and practice fighting moves and get his back, back into working and fighting shape.
we were sitting by the river when siddenly i felt something in me that i had never felt before.
it was like, love?
how could i feel love for this wolf. no no. i couldnt he was the deputy. i would make a fool of myself if i did.
i cant love him. how could i let myself fall in love with him?

"you know Dallas, we've spent alot of time together since you saved me that night." his voice was deep and soothing and it blew my thoughts away.
"i think theres something more than friendship im feeling for you Dallas, im begging to fall for you"
my heart stopped, did this amazing and strong wolf say he was falling for me?

"oh Heavens Guardian, i have been hiding my feelings, i never thought you would feel the same way for me. im just a healer"

"Dallas, your more than a healer, you fast, your smart. you can hunt and fight. you all around amazing. how could i not? i never took the time to talk to you and get to know you let alone look at you. before you saved me i never really noticed you.. and i cant believe i didnt"

i looked at him, his head was bowed down like he was embarrassed.
after a few moments of silence he looked over at me.
"i dont know how i didnt notice those beautiful eyes before. i must have been blind"
"no you werent blind, i just stayed in the shadows. i cant believe i never tried to talk to you"
i looked down at my paws embarrassed that i was sharing my feelings

he moved closer and leaned into me.
i leaned my head into his chest.

we sat in silence.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~

i hope you liked it. i know it wasnt that good. i tried though. im not a writer, well i am but not in this short of time.
please please tell me what you think!

[~~*~Isis~*~~]

Heavens Guardian ♂ ----------------------------------- Dallas ♀

there the brown dog lay dying in front of my. unconcious, and bleeding.
right in front of me.

i didnt know what to do. i was an amatur healer.
my mentor wasnt their. she was out helping the leader, Fates Battle, who was injured while fighting.
it was up to me to save the deputy.

the battle that he was injured in was a battle between uss, Storm Hold Pack, and Wind Ward Pack.
we live on an island called Shiro Hirinto Cal. their are five packs in all,
Storm Hold Pack(us), we live in two terrians, forest/jungle and mountian,
Wind Ward Pack, who live in a desert like area,
Earths Life Pack, who live in the light forest,
Lake Brink Pack, who live in between two rivers on an area like an island,
Black Out Pack , who live in the dark forest.

we were fighting over the larshin river. it lies on our side of the border, its full of fish and lots of plant life. Wind Ward Pack wanted a part of it.

in the battle i was checking over some younger fighters who were injured when the leaders tumbled by. their leader, Strong Hold pinned down Fates Battle. he was about to make a killing bite when Heavens Guardian came from behind and saved Fate.
the leader and deputy fought. but Strong Hold wwas to strong for Heavens Guardian. Strong Hold sliced a deep gash down his spine. he collapsed. unconcious and dying.

Fate shreiked at Strong Hold and charged at him. pinning him down. the two battled out in fury. in the end Fate took down Strong Hold. didnt kill him but injured him bad enough to end the battle. larshin River still belonged to Storm Hold Pack. Wind Ward Pack limped home in defeat.

so thats how i came to be standing above this poor wolf. who was dying. and i didnt know how to save him.
as i starred at him on the ground i could help but think that i would fail. and that Fate would never forgive me for not saving his best friend.

i looked up. there i saw in front of me these cotton plants. i remebered something i had heard at one of the islands gatherings from one of the other healers. cotton acted as a stopper. its soaked the blood but clogged the wounded and stopped the bleeding.
i jumped over him and ran to the cotton. i put as much as i could under my chin and then as much in my mouth as i could with out killing myself. i walked swiftly back trying not to drop any.

i dropped it next to him and started to pad it into his wound. the bleeding started to slow but still bled on.
i called for my mentor to help me. she didnt hear me.

in my panic i began to tear up
no no no. dont cry. your stronger than that. be strong.
dont panic, think. think. you can do it. you know what do do. its in you. its there.
i took off with such speed that the trees blurred so much that i could harrdly tell what they were.
racing as fast as i could to the cave to find plants to stop infection and bleeding faster than cotton.

i was the fasted wolf no actually the fastest living thing on the island
no one knew i was gone or had left by the time i got back.

i fixed him up best i could and replaced the bloody cotton with fresh cotton.
"will he be alright?" Fates deep voice sounded from behind me
"i believe so. hes pretty bad. i think he has to stay here, if we move him we risk his blood moving faster and he could bleed out."
"um, well i guess we wont want that. but we cant just leave him here"
"i will stay. im young so the cold doesnt affect me as much, i just need extra plants just in case he wakes. and so that i can replace the old plants. and if it bleeds bad again i have enough cotton for a thousand wounds."

Fate looked unsure about letting a new member stay alone with his best friend.
"if anything happens, im the fasted thing on this island. i already left and came back and no one noticed"



~~~~~Later than night~~~~~~~
~~~~Dallas curls around Heaens Guardian to keep him warm.~~~~

i could hear the sounds of the forst, creeping up into my fur.
the shadows danced around me ready to attack.
i have to admit i hate the dark, but i was doing this to save a wolf in need.
i would stay in the dark forever(maybe not forever) to save this wolf.

i felt his body start to move next to mine
his breathing got stronger
"where are we? ouch what happend to my back?"
i could hear the panic in his voice
'shhh its okay. we in the forest, you were in a fight. your badly hurt." i explained to him the battle and how he fell unconcious and how we had to keep him hear as to not let him bleed out.

we talked all night. not about the fight or his wound. but of our selves.
we had been pack mates forever. and we knew nothing about each other.

once i knew more about him it was easier to talk to him.



~~~~~later in the season(Fall)~~~~~~
~~~~Heavens guardian healed well and now him and Dallas are good friends~~~~

we were out walking together, well hunting. but we were to busy talking to hunt. even though mice practicly threw themselves at us.
atleast once a week we would "hunt" together.
even thiugh i was a healer i liked to hunt, and to fight.

after hunting we would go and practice fighting moves and get his back, back into working and fighting shape.
we were sitting by the river when siddenly i felt something in me that i had never felt before.
it was like, love?
how could i feel love for this wolf. no no. i couldnt he was the deputy. i would make a fool of myself if i did.
i cant love him. how could i let myself fall in love with him?

"you know Dallas, we've spent alot of time together since you saved me that night." his voice was deep and soothing and it blew my thoughts away.
"i think theres something more than friendship im feeling for you Dallas, im begging to fall for you"
my heart stopped, did this amazing and strong wolf say he was falling for me?

"oh Heavens Guardian, i have been hiding my feelings, i never thought you would feel the same way for me. im just a healer"

"Dallas, your more than a healer, you fast, your smart. you can hunt and fight. you all around amazing. how could i not? i never took the time to talk to you and get to know you let alone look at you. before you saved me i never really noticed you.. and i cant believe i didnt"

i looked at him, his head was bowed down like he was embarrassed.
after a few moments of silence he looked over at me.
"i dont know how i didnt notice those beautiful eyes before. i must have been blind"
"no you werent blind, i just stayed in the shadows. i cant believe i never tried to talk to you"
i looked down at my paws embarrassed that i was sharing my feelings

he moved closer and leaned into me.
i leaned my head into his chest.

we sat in silence.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~

i hope you liked it. i know it wasnt that good. i tried though. im not a writer, well i am but not in this short of time.
please please tell me what you think!

amazing story!

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Loretta {f} & Sarge {m}

Sarge spat down from the guard tower, grinning as it landed on one of the misfortunate souls down below. "Heh heh heh..." the chuckle croaked from his throat like a vulture closing in on it's meal. He'd been one of them for too long, and his soul was black and his nature cruel. This was a war, and as far as he was concerned, he was going to be on the winning side. 'I am not the loser you made me out to be, father.' He thought.
"Sir!" A captain barked from behind him. Sarge turned, assessing the younger soldier. "Speak." He said gruffly.
"Sir, there's been a break in the wall on the woman's side. Block 8. The Commander wants you to take a look. " The captain said. Sarge smiled crookedly. "Did he say to recapture?" He asked.
"No, sir!"

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"Shhh, shhh, shhhh..." Loretta whispered to the small child, cradling the malnourished body in her arms. "Shhhh, little one. Soon, you'll see your mama again..." She soothed. The child looked up at her, it's eyes tired and unbelieving. It opened it's small mouth and said "B-B-But they took her t-to-" "Hush, now. There's no need to mention that place." She said as she smoothed back the child's hair, rocking back and forth until it's small eyes shut. Carefully, Loretta walked into the block and laid it down on one of the cleaner bunks. She stared at it, sorrow in her eyes. The truth was all too awful for such a small child to handle.
"Block 8! Rows of five!" The call echoed through the barracks and all the women inside rushed out the small door as quickly as possible. Loretta scrambled to follow, glancing back at the child one last time. She got into a row and stood straight, trying to convey her healthiness as much as possible.
"Listen closely, filth! There was a break last night and they came from your block. Anyone with information about it will be given extra bread rations. Now, speak!" A handsome younger sergeant with black hair and large tattoo yelled at them, his Nazi armband proudly displayed as he strutted in front of the lines of women. His face grew angrier as the minutes ticked by. "What? None of you know anything?!" He growled at them, his rage filling the air with sparks of deadly electricity. When he was greeted with more silence, he fingered his gun, eyes scanning the rows of prisoners. His eyes landed on Loretta. "You there! What's your number?" He called to her.
"A-1826." She said, her voice shaking slightly.
"You and your row are to come with me. Now!"
"Y-yes, sir."

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Sarge couldn't believe it. None of them were willing to confess anything? Ungrateful swine! Did they think they were better him? 'I will teach them," he thought "I will not let my father be right..." As the women came forward he led them to the site of the break. "See this, vermin? This is where your filthy comrades escaped. And since none of your 'sisters' seem to be able to find out a single thing about it, you will die as an example to the rest of the camp!" He was so angry his face turned red. The women all looked at him, fear in their eyes as they realized what was going to happen to them. Several burst into sobs, but one stayed straight. She looked him straight in the eye, and he realized there was compassion in her expression. He softened slightly. "What....what are you looking at?" He asked her. She hesitated before answering, her voice shaky, but calm.
"I am looking at a boy, who has seen things that should not be seen. I am looking at a young man who was hurt, as we all are. I am looking at an older man, wise with knowledge, but not the right kind. But more importantly, I am looking at a man."

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As the hours went by, Loretta and her group were not called. Soon it became the next day, and the next day, and the days blurred into weeks which blurred into months, which blurred into eternity again. She knew not of the impact her words had made on Sarge, only that something had kept them alive. Or as long as the death camps allows.
"Attack! We're under attack! To your blocks!" The shout rang out only seconds before the sirens began blaring. Loretta ran into the block and dove to the floor just as the first bomb rocked the ground. Those around her screamed, and she clutched her hands to her ears, trying to drown out the noises. She managed to drag herself to the back of the barracks, her mind focusing enough to realize this may be her chance. As soon as the last bomb had dropped, she ducked out of the squat building and headed towards the fence, her heart pounding. She found a place where the fence had been blasted open and just as she stepped over the side to freedom, a hand grabbed her shoulder. "No! Please, no!" She cried as she was swung around, a pistol to her temple. She looked up into the face of the young sergeant. "P-Please..." She whispered.

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The second the women's tawny eyes met Sarge's red ones, he dropped her to the ground. "Y-You..." He started to say as she cowered below him. "Look at me, please. I just want to thank you..." Her gaze once again met his and he felt his hear squeeze with an unknown feeling. "Thank you. You are the first person who has ever treated me like an equal human being. Especially when that was the last thing I did for you. Please tell me your name." He looked at her.
"Loretta." She replied.
"Loretta...you...you..."

~
Loretta's face shone with hope as she looked up at her captor's face. Would he allow her to go free, over the few words she had said to him? "...you are so beautiful." He finished, his face completely enraptured by her. Beautiful? Her? She looked down at her shrunken body, stick legs, and shriveled skin. "I...I am?" The question left her mouth before she even had a chance to stop it.
"Yes. You're like an angel. You seem to glow..." As he finished the sentence she slowly stood up, he stepped closer to her, taking her chin in his hands. A warmth spread through her. "And you, sir, you are like a dark guardian. You wouldn't let them kill me, would you?"
"N-No. No one should be allowed to kill an angel." His face was so close she could feel his breath on her eyelashes. Slowly, she stood on her tiptoes and kissed him. He kissed her back.

BOOM!

The sound of the gunshot rang through the quiet air. Just then, the sun shone through the clouds, smoke and debris, shining down on the dark guardian and his angel as they lay together on the ground, a single bullet piercing both hearts in one shot. Loretta reached out and rested her hand on his face as the last seconds of her life fell off the clock.
"Good bye..."

[Songa]

Tatu (F) and Mudbud (M)

[onotomatopea]

How did I never find this thread before? D:
Anyway, a few of my favourite pairings:


[Foenius (♂) .... (♀) In Time]

Of Parchment and Lost Dreams
[On a cold winter's day, Foenius, the quiet and shy son of the town librarian, finds an old storybook hidden under a loose floorboard in the back of the library. Bored and curious, he opens the little book an discovers a she-wolf - a she-wolf made of the moon and the stars and dreams, who is the most beautiful thing he has ever seen. And she, having not spoken to a single soul in over six decades, cannot help but fall for her savior. Yet she is still but a dream, an illustration carefully drawn on fragile parchment...]

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[Sylium (♂) .... (♂) Xeis]

Not Quite Legal
[A stoic, irritable prince, Xeis hates the fact that one day he'll have to rule the kingdom. This is one of the many, many things that he hates, another of which is how loud and utterly, astoundingly stupid his female cousins are. However, the thing that he hates the most of all - which is quite a feat, considering the sheer number of things that he hates - is the idea of finding a mate and having children. There are two main reasons for this: firstly, it's one of the stepping stones he'll have to reach in order to rule the kingdom, which he really doesn't want to rule in the first place. And secondly, the only people he would be allowed to marry were his cousins. Yes, the loud and stupid ones. He has to choose one of them, though, and soon, as his parents are growing older and want to insure the safety of their beloved kingdom's future before they pass away. Refusing to choose any of the female cousins ("You can't possibly expect me to choose between all of those identically idiotic she-wolves, can you?",) Xeis' parents grow desperate. And so they give him a deal - he can be the mate of his only male cousin instead (who was quite notably less moronic,) and the heir issue would be dealt with later. Xeis accepts gratefully, but when he actually meets his cousin, he starts to have some regrets - Sylium is a flirty, sneaky fellow, an although he's totally devoted to Xeis, there's something about him that isn't quite trustworthy, isn't quite... legal.]

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[Julian (♂) .... (♂) Thaerius]
(Note: Both the second and third pets are Thaerius. (Read and you'll understand.))

Prioritizing
[All of his life Julian had wanted to be a rockstar. More specifically, to be a lead singer - to hear the roaring of the crowd in his ears as he spun them tales of loss and love, of joy and sorrow and reaching for your dreams even if you think you'll never actually achieve them. So he and his friends practiced every day, mostly ignoring their studies, and performed at small cafes and bars whenever they got the chance. They worked up a small but faithful fanbase for themselves, and eventually - after ages of hard work - they were noticed by a record company. They produced their first record some time later, and after this album proved to be rather successful, they were scheduled their first concert. It wasn't especially large or anything, since they were really still just an experiment, but for Julian and the others, who had never played in something that was officially a concert, it seemed to be a monstrous ordeal. They were nervous as anything, and all four of them couldn't help but stumble with their parts a few times. Julian was the worst, though - he had completely forgotten to practice one particular song, and throughout the entire performance of it he was exchanging words left and right, destroying the rhymes he had so cleverly written. The crowd still screamed their approval when the song came to a close, but Julian felt terrible. He feared that his bandmates would kick him out, or worse, fail to kick him out - and as a result be forever doomed to failure. So after the show, instead of celebrating with them as had been planned, he crept away to a lush green park situated a few blocks away from the hotel they were staying in. Now, the locals of the little town and visitors from other little towns nearby all knew the unspoken rule that nobody was to go into the old stone ruins of the park. Nobody was quite sure why the rule existed, but exist it did, and not a soul had ever dared to break it. But Julian was neither a local nor a visitor from one of the nearby towns, and so had no idea that there was such a rule. Searching for a place to sulk and hate himself, he ventured into the dark ruins, and eventually came to an old, slightly crumbled stone statue sitting in a room on a pedestal, with a single circular hole in the roof above its head. He discovers that the statue isn't merely a statue - that it's living, and that "it" is a "he". A "he" named Thaerius. A Thaerius who managed to convince Julian that he wasn't a failure, and that he should get back out there and try again. Over a number of hours which neither of the two bothered to keep track of, they became friends - or rather something more than that - so although Julian had to continue on with his band, he promised that he would return some day soon. And so he left - sad yet happy; cheered-up yet more depressed than ever before. He worked hard - even harder than before - in the hopes that one day he could return to Thaerius - to his Thaerius. And exactly one year from the day they first met, he did. He returned to the exact same place, at nearly the exact same time of day. He even stayed in the exact same hotel room as he and the band had on that fateful day. But not all was exactly the same. The most important part of the equation of all was not exactly the same - Thaerius. A group of vandals had come in and taken a chunk out of his tail, not knowing that he was alive. Some sort of lichen that had been growing on his leg for quite a while had finally caused it to fall off. The weather of the past year had not been kind to him, and small cracks had appeared all over his body, and had bored little indents along his head and spine. All the abuse had not done much good to his outlook on life, either, and the once happy-go-lucky, optimistic creature was quiet and subdued. No, all was not exactly the same. Julian is torn - torn between staying with his love and best friend and trying to find some way to fix him, and continuing along the path he had always dreamed of traversing. And so he learns the hard way that prioritizing must be one of the most difficult things in existence...]


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Loretta {f} & Sarge {m}

[i]Sarge spat down from the guard tower, grinning as it landed on one of the misfortunate souls down below. "Heh heh heh..." the chuckle croaked from his throat like a vulture closing in on it's meal. He'd been one of them for too long, and his soul was black and his nature cruel. This was a war, and as far as he was concerned, he was going to be on the winning side. 'I am not the loser you made me out to be, father.' He thought.
"Sir!" A captain barked from behind him. Sarge turned, assessing the younger soldier. "Speak." He said gruffly.
"Sir, there's been a break in the wall on the woman's side. Block 8. The Commander wants you to take a look. " The captain said. Sarge smiled crookedly. "Did he say to recapture?" He asked.
"No, sir!" ...

I really, really love your story. It's so sad, but beautiful and lovely. ;n;

[Robojam]

James♂ and Lola♀

♥



Christine♀ and Oboe♂

With their daugter, Dream♀


♥

[dwarjam]

[Wind Song]

~An Emo's Valentine~
<3<3<3<3<3<3

{F}
<3<3<3<3<3<3

{M}
<3<3<3<3<3<3

Awwh I love this :3
I think they really go well together <3

The idea is aweshum too :B

[~ t r o u b l e ~]

Heavens Guardian ♂ ----------------------------------- Dallas ♀

there the brown dog lay dying in front of my. unconcious, and bleeding.
right in front of me.

i didnt know what to do. i was an amatur healer.
my mentor wasnt their. she was out helping the leader, Fates Battle, who was injured while fighting.
it was up to me to save the deputy.

the battle that he was injured in was a battle between uss, Storm Hold Pack, and Wind Ward Pack.
we live on an island called Shiro Hirinto Cal. their are five packs in all,
Storm Hold Pack(us), we live in two terrians, forest/jungle and mountian,
Wind Ward Pack, who live in a desert like area,
Earths Life Pack, who live in the light forest,
Lake Brink Pack, who live in between two rivers on an area like an island,
Black Out Pack , who live in the dark forest.

we were fighting over the larshin river. it lies on our side of the border, its full of fish and lots of plant life. Wind Ward Pack wanted a part of it.

in the battle i was checking over some younger fighters who were injured when the leaders tumbled by. their leader, Strong Hold pinned down Fates Battle. he was about to make a killing bite when Heavens Guardian came from behind and saved Fate.
the leader and deputy fought. but Strong Hold wwas to strong for Heavens Guardian. Strong Hold sliced a deep gash down his spine. he collapsed. unconcious and dying.

Fate shreiked at Strong Hold and charged at him. pinning him down. the two battled out in fury. in the end Fate took down Strong Hold. didnt kill him but injured him bad enough to end the battle. larshin River still belonged to Storm Hold Pack. Wind Ward Pack limped home in defeat.

so thats how i came to be standing above this poor wolf. who was dying. and i didnt know how to save him.
as i starred at him on the ground i could help but think that i would fail. and that Fate would never forgive me for not saving his best friend.

i looked up. there i saw in front of me these cotton plants. i remebered something i had heard at one of the islands gatherings from one of the other healers. cotton acted as a stopper. its soaked the blood but clogged the wounded and stopped the bleeding.
i jumped over him and ran to the cotton. i put as much as i could under my chin and then as much in my mouth as i could with out killing myself. i walked swiftly back trying not to drop any.

i dropped it next to him and started to pad it into his wound. the bleeding started to slow but still bled on.
i called for my mentor to help me. she didnt hear me.

in my panic i began to tear up
no no no. dont cry. your stronger than that. be strong.
dont panic, think. think. you can do it. you know what do do. its in you. its there.
i took off with such speed that the trees blurred so much that i could harrdly tell what they were.
racing as fast as i could to the cave to find plants to stop infection and bleeding faster than cotton.

i was the fasted wolf no actually the fastest living thing on the island
no one knew i was gone or had left by the time i got back.

i fixed him up best i could and replaced the bloody cotton with fresh cotton.
"will he be alright?" Fates deep voice sounded from behind me
"i believe so. hes pretty bad. i think he has to stay here, if we move him we risk his blood moving faster and he could bleed out."
"um, well i guess we wont want that. but we cant just leave him here"
"i will stay. im young so the cold doesnt affect me as much, i just need extra plants just in case he wakes. and so that i can replace the old plants. and if it bleeds bad again i have enough cotton for a thousand wounds."

Fate looked unsure about letting a new member stay alone with his best friend.
"if anything happens, im the fasted thing on this island. i already left and came back and no one noticed"



~~~~~Later than night~~~~~~~
~~~~Dallas curls around Heaens Guardian to keep him warm.~~~~

i could hear the sounds of the forst, creeping up into my fur.
the shadows danced around me ready to attack.
i have to admit i hate the dark, but i was doing this to save a wolf in need.
i would stay in the dark forever(maybe not forever) to save this wolf.

i felt his body start to move next to mine
his breathing got stronger
"where are we? ouch what happend to my back?"
i could hear the panic in his voice
'shhh its okay. we in the forest, you were in a fight. your badly hurt." i explained to him the battle and how he fell unconcious and how we had to keep him hear as to not let him bleed out.

we talked all night. not about the fight or his wound. but of our selves.
we had been pack mates forever. and we knew nothing about each other.

once i knew more about him it was easier to talk to him.



~~~~~later in the season(Fall)~~~~~~
~~~~Heavens guardian healed well and now him and Dallas are good friends~~~~

we were out walking together, well hunting. but we were to busy talking to hunt. even though mice practicly threw themselves at us.
atleast once a week we would "hunt" together.
even thiugh i was a healer i liked to hunt, and to fight.

after hunting we would go and practice fighting moves and get his back, back into working and fighting shape.
we were sitting by the river when siddenly i felt something in me that i had never felt before.
it was like, love?
how could i feel love for this wolf. no no. i couldnt he was the deputy. i would make a fool of myself if i did.
i cant love him. how could i let myself fall in love with him?

"you know Dallas, we've spent alot of time together since you saved me that night." his voice was deep and soothing and it blew my thoughts away.
"i think theres something more than friendship im feeling for you Dallas, im begging to fall for you"
my heart stopped, did this amazing and strong wolf say he was falling for me?

"oh Heavens Guardian, i have been hiding my feelings, i never thought you would feel the same way for me. im just a healer"

"Dallas, your more than a healer, you fast, your smart. you can hunt and fight. you all around amazing. how could i not? i never took the time to talk to you and get to know you let alone look at you. before you saved me i never really noticed you.. and i cant believe i didnt"

i looked at him, his head was bowed down like he was embarrassed.
after a few moments of silence he looked over at me.
"i dont know how i didnt notice those beautiful eyes before. i must have been blind"
"no you werent blind, i just stayed in the shadows. i cant believe i never tried to talk to you"
i looked down at my paws embarrassed that i was sharing my feelings

he moved closer and leaned into me.
i leaned my head into his chest.

we sat in silence.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~

i hope you liked it. i know it wasnt that good. i tried though. im not a writer, well i am but not in this short of time.
please please tell me what you think!

amazing story!

you think so? i didnt think it was very good

[.Autumn.]

Heavens Guardian ♂ ----------------------------------- Dallas ♀

there the brown dog lay dying in front of my. unconcious, and bleeding.
right in front of me.

That was great, I loved it!