-Freedom'sWarrior-
Wolf, and proud.
"To Power, time means nothing. Everything belongs to the Spiral - be it the path of the universe, the rotation of the Starweb itself, or the path of Father Sun across the sky.
"And where does Power come from? Like the storms, it comes from earth and sky, and water, and the Power of Father Sun, and The Wise One Above - the Creator.
"What brought me to you? I do not know. But the Circles are changing...Always the Circles. Something is trying to unravel the Starweb itself, and First Man's Dream. Time doesn't mean much to Power. Who knows how long we have left.
"You must Dream. Dream like you've never Dreamed before. Dream the Spiral...Dream the way...Dream...Dream...Dream..."
Wind Runner
I woke up to the sun playing in my eyes through my teepee. I slowly opened my eyes and looked through the smoke hole at the sky. The white fluffy clouds billowed past. I heard children playing, and mothers scolding. Yes, the camp was alive.
I closed my eyes, to try to figure out what the Dream had meant. First Man, Mightyena Dreamer, had told me...told me that a great disaster was about to happen. And something about peace...Yes, peace. He had said that the Spiral was changing.
And he had shown me the vision...of the things to come. Horrible destruction...pain, and hatred. How could that angry world be ours?
I shook my head, and freed my mind of the Dream. No use imploring over it now. Things were to be done.
I got out of my sleeping furs and pulled on my Tauros-skin dress. I loved this dress. It was beautiful. It had been made by my mother. She had sown beads on the bottom, and a large Spiral was painted on its breast in Mother Earth's blood; red ochre.
Speaking quietly, I awoke my six Pokemon; Solarflare - my faithful Jolteon, Vaporeon, Flareon, Eevee, Espeon and Umbreon. They barked their good mornings, and trotted out.
I quickly combed my long dark hair with the bone comb I had carved. Then I followed my team outside.
It was beautiful; people were cooking wild Grumpig, and the fruits were ripening. Children ran about, laughing, and giggling. People worked, there faces beaded with sweat. Already it was very hot, even though the sun was not yet high in the sky.
As I walked towards the forest, I waved to my friends; Dawn Sherno - the warrior, Arcane Fire - another warrior, Dancing Flame - our caregiver, Kri, Arr - two other warriors, and our Leader - Shining Fire.
I let my pace even out as my Pokemon trotted at my heals, barking hellos to the other Pokemon.
I finally came to the forest, and slipped in. Yes, this was definetely my element. Like a fluid, I ran swiftly through the brush, and came to a river. From my pocket, I took out a Tauros' bladder to collect water in. I dunked it in, and the fresh water pooled into it.
Beside me, Solarflare speared a Magicarp with his claws. He yelped as the fish Pokemon flopped around on the ground. He sat down, cocked his head to the side considering the Magicarp, stuck a paw out towards it, and recoiled in fright as the suffocating Magicarp flopped at his touch.
I laughed in glee at Solarflare's caution. Then I grasped my stone knife from my leather pouch, stuck the Magicarp, and pulled it out again. I took the fish, skinned it, and threw it into my crowd of dog-like Pokemon, and my feline-like Espeon. They gobbled it down in seconds, then gazed at me for more.
I laughed again, then told them no, and walked back to camp, water bladder in hand. This would be a fine day, indeed.
OOC: There may be some neutral characters - just characters that really aren't in the RPG. I'll control them. They'll just be like bystanders; just other people in the clans.
"And where does Power come from? Like the storms, it comes from earth and sky, and water, and the Power of Father Sun, and The Wise One Above - the Creator.
"What brought me to you? I do not know. But the Circles are changing...Always the Circles. Something is trying to unravel the Starweb itself, and First Man's Dream. Time doesn't mean much to Power. Who knows how long we have left.
"You must Dream. Dream like you've never Dreamed before. Dream the Spiral...Dream the way...Dream...Dream...Dream..."
Wind Runner
I woke up to the sun playing in my eyes through my teepee. I slowly opened my eyes and looked through the smoke hole at the sky. The white fluffy clouds billowed past. I heard children playing, and mothers scolding. Yes, the camp was alive.
I closed my eyes, to try to figure out what the Dream had meant. First Man, Mightyena Dreamer, had told me...told me that a great disaster was about to happen. And something about peace...Yes, peace. He had said that the Spiral was changing.
And he had shown me the vision...of the things to come. Horrible destruction...pain, and hatred. How could that angry world be ours?
I shook my head, and freed my mind of the Dream. No use imploring over it now. Things were to be done.
I got out of my sleeping furs and pulled on my Tauros-skin dress. I loved this dress. It was beautiful. It had been made by my mother. She had sown beads on the bottom, and a large Spiral was painted on its breast in Mother Earth's blood; red ochre.
Speaking quietly, I awoke my six Pokemon; Solarflare - my faithful Jolteon, Vaporeon, Flareon, Eevee, Espeon and Umbreon. They barked their good mornings, and trotted out.
I quickly combed my long dark hair with the bone comb I had carved. Then I followed my team outside.
It was beautiful; people were cooking wild Grumpig, and the fruits were ripening. Children ran about, laughing, and giggling. People worked, there faces beaded with sweat. Already it was very hot, even though the sun was not yet high in the sky.
As I walked towards the forest, I waved to my friends; Dawn Sherno - the warrior, Arcane Fire - another warrior, Dancing Flame - our caregiver, Kri, Arr - two other warriors, and our Leader - Shining Fire.
I let my pace even out as my Pokemon trotted at my heals, barking hellos to the other Pokemon.
I finally came to the forest, and slipped in. Yes, this was definetely my element. Like a fluid, I ran swiftly through the brush, and came to a river. From my pocket, I took out a Tauros' bladder to collect water in. I dunked it in, and the fresh water pooled into it.
Beside me, Solarflare speared a Magicarp with his claws. He yelped as the fish Pokemon flopped around on the ground. He sat down, cocked his head to the side considering the Magicarp, stuck a paw out towards it, and recoiled in fright as the suffocating Magicarp flopped at his touch.
I laughed in glee at Solarflare's caution. Then I grasped my stone knife from my leather pouch, stuck the Magicarp, and pulled it out again. I took the fish, skinned it, and threw it into my crowd of dog-like Pokemon, and my feline-like Espeon. They gobbled it down in seconds, then gazed at me for more.
I laughed again, then told them no, and walked back to camp, water bladder in hand. This would be a fine day, indeed.
OOC: There may be some neutral characters - just characters that really aren't in the RPG. I'll control them. They'll just be like bystanders; just other people in the clans.
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