Post by yellowfang0039 on Mar 22, 2008 12:55:49 GMT -5
Cold Wind ran through the forest. Tree Clan's forest. He was so happy that he might be in their clan, he started to laugh. He kept running. Suddenly, there was a rock and a river behind it with a boulder in it. He tumbled over the rock into the water and hit his head on the boulder. His body flew down the raging river, his mind and spirit however were somewhere else.
He was in a dark forest. You could be able to see but there was no light. A dark form emerged from the darker forest. His brother! "Snake Fang." Cold Wind spat. His brother chuckled at his hatred. "You know the reason why your here," His brother said still half laughing, " is because your almost dead!" He bust out giggling maniacly. Another shape emerged from the sinister woods. One absolutely unrecognizeable. "You don't know me," he said, " my name is Hawkfrost. The reason I'm here is to give you something. The power to let you see us awake or asleep, dead or alive." He walked up and slashed his claws across his eyes. A flash blinded him and he found himself on the river bank. The memory of Hawkfrost came back and his paws flew to his face. He couldn't feel claw marks. He went to the river and inspected himself. Then he saw the reason for no clawmarks as open wounds. Four long lines across both his eyes. Nervously he flicked his claws out and noticed they were like Hawkfrost's; long and dagger-like. The last thing he noticed were his eyes. They were the same color, but now the cruel glitter of his brother's twinkled in his eye.He was now the Walker.....The Walker of demons......The Walker of fallen warriors..........
He was in a dark forest. You could be able to see but there was no light. A dark form emerged from the darker forest. His brother! "Snake Fang." Cold Wind spat. His brother chuckled at his hatred. "You know the reason why your here," His brother said still half laughing, " is because your almost dead!" He bust out giggling maniacly. Another shape emerged from the sinister woods. One absolutely unrecognizeable. "You don't know me," he said, " my name is Hawkfrost. The reason I'm here is to give you something. The power to let you see us awake or asleep, dead or alive." He walked up and slashed his claws across his eyes. A flash blinded him and he found himself on the river bank. The memory of Hawkfrost came back and his paws flew to his face. He couldn't feel claw marks. He went to the river and inspected himself. Then he saw the reason for no clawmarks as open wounds. Four long lines across both his eyes. Nervously he flicked his claws out and noticed they were like Hawkfrost's; long and dagger-like. The last thing he noticed were his eyes. They were the same color, but now the cruel glitter of his brother's twinkled in his eye.He was now the Walker.....The Walker of demons......The Walker of fallen warriors..........