7... 8... 9... 10!! Ready or not, here we come...Isollde
pulled her tiny legs into her chest, attempting futilely
to keep the warmth in her body. The damp stickiness from the mud had
seeped through her thick cloak and underclothes. Shivering almost
uncontrollably, Isollde
peeked through the leaves of her hiding place. The screaming had died
down now. The charge of running footsteps had quieted. Almost
everyone had been caught.
I hope, I
get to be it soon. I don't like all this hiding.
Isollde thought to
herself, sourly. She readjusted herself, trying to warm up, and bring
circulation back to her limbs. Maybe it was safe to move now... no.
She shook the thought from her mind. Isollde
had promised her mother, before she left.
"You're not to move from this spot. Do you understand, Lala?" Her mother's words echoed in her mind softly. "A promise is a promise." she mumbled, dejectedly.
It had been nearly a day since, Isollde's mother had left to find her brother, and father. They had been split up, back in Li'ein. That's where The Game had started, three days ago.
1 Day Ago...
Low
branches whipped across Altia's
face, leaving stinging little scratches across her face and neck. She
didn't flinch or falter in her steps; there were more important
things to worry about then a few scrapes and cuts. "Mom..."
and exasperated little voice, whispered from behind her."Mom...
please... "Isollde was struggling to keep step with her mother. Her
small fingers clutched onto her mothers hand. Her small daughter
heaved breaths tiredly, doing her best to keep the pace her mother
was setting. "Mommy... please... I...
can't..." A "But I like being It! Being the
Seeker is much more fun then hiding." "I'm afraid it's not
as simple as all that, dear. When you get a bit older, we can discuss
this more. For now, please, let's move to a safe spot." She
picked Pacing
the clearing a few times, "No, an
expert hider, as always "I'll be back
when I've found your father and brother, I promise. Just wait for me,
and stay hidden."
"Just
a bit further, my love. We're almost safe." Altia
returned her attention to maneuvering
her way through the dense forest. It
had been a little over two days, since the attack on Li'ein.
It had come early in the morning, catching the entire city by
surprise. Their family had been separated
in the panic, Tornin
and her son had run to the Northwest village of To'ladr
hoping for a safe place to escape.Altia
couldn't think of that now. There were orc's
roaming these woods, looking for anything and everything that may
have escaped. "Lala,
there should be a place to rest up
here. Just try and keep up please."
