by spygirl48 » Tue Nov 24, 2009 3:47 am
((sorry- it just seems like if you do anything to another charrie its power playing. then even if the 'owner' of that charrie makes the other one do something to it, that's controlling... and thats just pointless.))
umm... ok.. ill just start back at some random place and come into the story line somehow i guess...
Alanna found herself in the woods, walking mindlessly around a large tree.'well this isn't getting much done...' She thought. Glancing to her right, she noticed a small wolf pup, his head poking out of a shrub. Alanna scanned the area with her mind, searching for another presence, perhaps the mother of the pup. Finding nothing unusual, she knelt down, to seem less scary, and held out her hand. The wolf whimpered and put one paw on the ground in front of him, "It's all right, I mean you no harm." she said through telepathy. The puppy put it's head down, and took three more steps toward her, revealing its back end, and a gash on its right, back leg. Alanna pursed her lips, holding back a gasp, and moved toward the wolf, slowly. she held out her hand again, and the wolf sniffed it, and pressed his head into it, begging to be scratched. Alanna stroked it calmly, while sliding one arm under it's belly, and lifting it off the ground. The pup whimpered a little, then relaxed as it realized that the elf wouldn't hurt him. Alanna stood, holding the wolf gently against her chest, and with one hand, pulled a soft bandage out of her pack. She shifted her arm, now cradling the wolf so its fluffy belly was visible, and bandaged its wound. It yelped, kicking it's leg, causing more pain, but Alanna was done withing mere seconds. She produced a blanket, and wrapped it around the wolf pup, and said quietly, "Orothrim. That is your new name." a smile flickered across her lips as the little wolf licked her hand.