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Title:
Hakan
Appelation:
Han (meaning: full moon)
Novella:
The moon rose as the herd ran towards the canyons. I looked up at my mother. "Please try to stand!" my mother said, her voice strained with worry, her long black fur swaying gently in the sharp breeze. My little fawn legs, barely minutes old, buckled under my weight. The voice of the men drew closer, accented by whoops and shouts. "Come!" my mother commanded, the whites of her eyes showing. "I can't. Mommy, i can't." i whimpered, taking a shaky step and falling to my knees. "Lets go!" she said, taking a few steps as the men on strange, four legged beasts appeared at the top of the hill. "Come on!" she said, roughly pushing my hindquaters forward. I struggled. Finally, desperately, she grabbed me in her mouth, trying to be gentle. When she ran, she ran for her life, like an arrow from a bow. The arrow that followed her was quicker.
"Run, my little one." she gasped as the arrow lodged up to the brightly painted feathers in her neck. Another buried itself in her back leg. A third to her side. "Run! Run to the herd!" she gasped, her eyes glazing over. She was dead.
With her dieing breath, she whispered to run in my ear. I clambed my way out of her mouth. "Mom?" i whimpered, nudging her cheek. "Mom?" "Mom!" i shouted at her, hot tears running down my face. "Mom! Get up! Get up!" i screamed at her, frantically pushing her face. "Mom, quick. You have to get up! You have to!" i cried as the men surrounded us.
One of them grabbed me. "Get away! Can't you see she needs to wake up? Get away!" i roared, kicking out with one hoof as they started to drag her away. "No! Mom! Stay with me! I need you!" i cried, running back to her. I felt something heavy connect with my head. "Mom...." i said as the ground blurred. I fell onto my side. "Mom..."
I woke up in a strage place. Everything was strange. My head throbbed from a large bump. I stumbled over a rock, walking under one of the thin flaps. Outside it was very cold. My breath came out in a frosty puff as i looked around. Men, women, and children played and worked in the cold. I scampered out of the way as a cart filled with stuff almost ran me over. Looking around, i blinked my large blue eyes. A strange-pelted wolf-like thing slept tied to a stake. I shuddered and went the other way. Bleating pitfully, i saw a nanny goat. A big man-fawn tied something around my neck, and i struggled. The man-fawn took a stick and whacked my side lightly. It still stung, and my eyes smarted. I followed the fawn meekly. She led me by a vine to a stake, tying the tan-colored vine to it. I smiled. I could chew through a vine. I waited until she was gone, then i started to chew on the tanish thing. I was confused. The vine was breaking. I chewed until my jaw was sore, but the vine had only been frayed a bit. I gave up, laying down in the snow to conserve energy. My thick brown fur kept my warm. I folded my wings over my head as it started to rain. My water-proof feathers shedded the water and kept me mostly dry.
Other:*grrrrr!* i promised myself i wouldn't try for another skyeloric! grrr! but this one is so bueatiful, and i am a native american, so this one has cultural significance to me. xP.
Story is WIP
