Your legs are aching, so you stop in the thin snow. You hear howls of pain and it echoes your ears untill you carry on. Howls that beat a million strikes of thunder. He stop to see a cliff infront of you. You look bellow you, it a very, very far way down. 80 to 90 meters to the bottom of the cliff. You quietly pad around, but the cliffs surround the whole place bellow. It is like a bowl. A bowl un-able to escape from. The howls are still echoing from bellow, and suddenly, you slip. Your life, your hope... All of it. Yo ufall, no thoughts. Only cryes for help. You try to shout, your voice gone icey cold. You life all depended on that slip. You fall, cryes echoing. Vocie gone silent. No words come out. Screams in the air - not yours. Bellow you. You hit the ground, a bang of life. No longer able to take a breath. You feel the end comming, your heart beat slowing, and suddenly all goes black.
"You alright?" said a voice. "Oh my god! A fall!" cried another voice. "Survival!" yipped another. "Miricle!" shouted one more. Your blackness fades, and you lay there on a leaf bed, surrounded by injured wolves. "Awake!" screamed a wolf. All the wovles huddle in on you and you get scared. A large wolf wolves over. "Shoo, wolves! Get away and back to work!" howled the large wolf. Al lthe wolves scurry away and you feel relieved.
"I'm Apollo." said the large wolf. "And you are?" You open your mouth to say soething, but nothing comes out. Red arrows fly over you head and your eyes go big. You consentrate, then see they are strange wooden contraptions. Wolves were standing on the top of them. Silver smoke came from the back, sparks forming from the wood. Suddenly, they broke before anywhere near the top of the bowl. The shouting, screaming wolves fell down with a bang on a very thick pile of leaves. You blink.
"Repeate?" says Apollo. You look up.
"Sorry. I'm ______. I fell of the top of the cliff when i heard howls." you say, sititng comfterbly.
"Ah," he replies. "many fall off that cliff but hell crys they survive!" he chuckled. You join in happily.
"Anywho, we are trapped down here and have been for a long, long time. It was once high ground, but this all melted down. Then it stopped melting. I was trapped. Then wolves started falling down, rarely surviving. After a long while, i had a pack. And soon, that big 'boulder' up there will melt, the water pouring into here and we drowning." You look up at a very, very, VERY big rock all of ice at the top of the bowl. "We don't have much time left, and we need enw wolves to help us find ways to get out of here. It will take a long, long time. You were one of the oens who survived that fall." he says, then looks at you. "Wil lyou join us?"
You grin, and nod at the thought of such a big adventure.
"Thats good, because Time Is Running Out ."
"You alright?" said a voice. "Oh my god! A fall!" cried another voice. "Survival!" yipped another. "Miricle!" shouted one more. Your blackness fades, and you lay there on a leaf bed, surrounded by injured wolves. "Awake!" screamed a wolf. All the wovles huddle in on you and you get scared. A large wolf wolves over. "Shoo, wolves! Get away and back to work!" howled the large wolf. Al lthe wolves scurry away and you feel relieved.
"I'm Apollo." said the large wolf. "And you are?" You open your mouth to say soething, but nothing comes out. Red arrows fly over you head and your eyes go big. You consentrate, then see they are strange wooden contraptions. Wolves were standing on the top of them. Silver smoke came from the back, sparks forming from the wood. Suddenly, they broke before anywhere near the top of the bowl. The shouting, screaming wolves fell down with a bang on a very thick pile of leaves. You blink.
"Repeate?" says Apollo. You look up.
"Sorry. I'm ______. I fell of the top of the cliff when i heard howls." you say, sititng comfterbly.
"Ah," he replies. "many fall off that cliff but hell crys they survive!" he chuckled. You join in happily.
"Anywho, we are trapped down here and have been for a long, long time. It was once high ground, but this all melted down. Then it stopped melting. I was trapped. Then wolves started falling down, rarely surviving. After a long while, i had a pack. And soon, that big 'boulder' up there will melt, the water pouring into here and we drowning." You look up at a very, very, VERY big rock all of ice at the top of the bowl. "We don't have much time left, and we need enw wolves to help us find ways to get out of here. It will take a long, long time. You were one of the oens who survived that fall." he says, then looks at you. "Wil lyou join us?"
You grin, and nod at the thought of such a big adventure.
"Thats good, because Time Is Running Out ."
You will definatly have altoe of fun.
