Name: The Chronicles of the Four Lost Sisters
Summary: These are the chronicles of four sisters and their adventures. They experience fights, love, heartbreak, sadness, anger, hatred, joy and many more emotions in the turmoil that is their lives. Join us on this adventure into a world full of endless possibilities.
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This is the story of four sisters. One was lost to battle. One was lost to nature. One was lost to family. The last was lost to food.
FallenAngel was the eldest daughter of their family. She was a hunter, like the rest of the family before her. She was beloved and promised the most because she came first. She went away to fight the advancing Hoard armies and was lost in battle. Her body, like many others was found by the people of the Lich King. She fought for the advancing armies of the cold hearted king before she joined the rebellion and defeated the evil king. She returned home to fear and hatred but with a full pardon from Stormwind she was redeemed.
PoisonShadow had been lost as a child and never returned. She was raised by the wild cats of the forest and she joined their ranks. She befriended their leader, Castiel, and he became her first companion. They went hunting daily and when PoisonShadow was 23 she came home to her family to a hero's welcome. She was a wild girl, never fitting in with normal people and customs. She preferred to stay alone with the wild cats of the forest.
Striped was the third child. She was raised with the normal customs of the tree. She was cared for by nannies and others from the tree. Everyone knew her but everyone loved her two older sisters more. Her oldest sister, the damaged war veteran and the lost girl raised by the wild wood itself. Striped turned to cooking food to suppress her sadness for being the "middle child". She was a hunter, as was expected of her, but her main focus was always cooking. She made every food she could learn the recipe of and she only went hunting to get supplies to make food.
DarkAngel, the baby of the family, was a quiet girl. She resented the family for being hunters, always having had a deep connection with nature. She looked up to her biggest sister, FallenAngel, as her role model. She loved nature and she spent all her time outside. She slept in the embrace of the trees, and spoke to the animals when no one was looking. When she turned seven she found that she could turn into one of the wild cats. Being able to transform one's self into the animals of nature was a trait only druids possessed. Their parents were angry at first but decided that because she was the youngest it didn't really matter.
Family reunions always went a bit uncomfortably for them. The sisters always depended on one another to ignore their parents' reprimands. The four sisters loved each other more than anything and didn't think anything less of each other for their faults. Striped made the family dinners, DarkAngel brought the flowers for decorating, FallenAngel kept their parents at a manageable level of annoyance and PoisonShadow entertained the sisters with her stories and tricks she taught her companions. When nightfall came the four would sneak outside and sleep in the trees, enjoying nature together.
Upon receiving the letter FallenAngel was filled with dread. She always felt herself become filled with fear when she received the letter from her parents announcing that the family was having a reunion. She sighed before mounting her DreadSteed and spurring it down the road. Her risen minion, Morgue, trailing behind, keeping up easily.
PoisonShadow eyed the letter warily before stuffing it in one of her pockets. She looked at Castiel who eyed her, trust filling his big yellow eyes. She looked around, seeing the townspeople staring at her as if she were dangerous. She smiled grimly, they had every reason to be frightened of her; she was the wild girl after all. She mounted her great cat before it tore down the dirt trail with Castiel running behind happily.
Striped bustled around the tree house preparing. She had been in the next town over when her parents had summoned and she had been the first to arrive. She prepared the dinner for whoever would arrive by then.
DarkAngel was notified by a bird of her parent's invitation. She made her way to the nearest town to get the letter. She opened it with a sniff of disapproval. She looked around before spotting her ride home, a wild black stallion.
The house was full of activity with the arrival of the family and the rest of the people that had arrived. Likos the worgen was there, being a longstanding friend of the family. Luna and Emanuel, the parents of our sisters, were in a tizzy trying to keep everyone occupied.
Likos, Luna, Emanuel, PoisonShadow, FallenAngel, Striped, DarkAngel, Castiel, Chewbacca, Taz, Pan, Morgue, and Slashed all crammed into the house as dinner was served. Taz and his mate Pan, wolves and companions to Emanuel and Luna were waiting outside the dining room patiently. Pan's auburn fur sparkled in the moonlight and her hazel eyes watched Luna carefully. Taz had midnight black fur and black eyes; he was dark and menacing but possessed a very gentle nature. Chewbacca, the black wolf that was companion to Likos sat outside, preferring the open air. Morgue the minion raised from the grave was forced to stay outside as Luna and Emanuel refused to let a rotting carcass into their house. Castiel, the spotted grey cat sat diligently by PoisonShadow's side, his golden eyes watching his master lovingly. Slashed the oddity of the family sat diligently by Striped's side, his red eyes watching everyone in the room as his red stripes caused much attention to be directed his way. The mounts were all waiting diligently outside except the wild horse DarkAngel had ridden who went back home after being released from his rider.
That night Likos and Chewbacca, left for their home in Darnassus. Luna took Pan out for a hunt before bed. Emanuel and Taz turned in early. PoisonShadow and Castiel climbed a tree and prepared for sleep. FallenAngel climbed a tree and had Morgue stand guard at the base as he couldn't climb. Striped sat up with Morgue and Slashed for a while, needing some time for herself to clear her thoughts before bed. DarkAngel clambered up a tree and curled up for sleep.
"Goodnight." DarkAngel whispered.
"Goodnight." Came the responses from all around her.
That night the little troop of sisters woke to screams and burning. Morgue lay on the ground chopped into pieces. Slashed and Striped were fighting valiantly but were more warding off their aggressors than doing damage.
The rest of the sisters and their companions jumped down from their trees and ran into battle to defend their family and their home. There was a scream as a spear went through Striped's arm and an angry howl as Slashed went after the orc holding the other end of the spear. With a grunt he was brought down. Their house lit up the night quickly and the screams of their parents could be heard from inside. Pan burst through the flames, her fur lit with burning embers caught in her once beautiful auburn coat. She moaned before collapsing to the ground dead. Taz ran after his mate, his black fur turning grey with soot but he appeared unburnt. He howled in the pain of losing his mate and an insane glint entered his eyes. He rampaged through the forest, killing everything that he deemed a threat to his remaining family. By the time the Hoard advance was halted the girls had lost their home, their parents, their mounts, and some of them, their companions.
FallenAngel stared at the fire that had been their house. The only reason she had not gone in the burning wreckage to retrieve their parent's bodies was PoisonShadow's strong arms holding her back. DarkAngel was trying to contain the blaze threatening to destroy the forest. PoisonShadow was clinging to her older sister desperately trying to ground herself so that she didn't lose control. Castiel was lying at her feet, sadly licking a massive gash in his master's leg. Striped was giving medical care to Slashed where his front foot was burnt despite the injury to her arm from the spear that had gone untreated. Taz was mourning his dead mate. They took in the damage they had been dealt before coming together as a family. They looked around the tattered damaged group with sadness.
"We need to leave before more come." PoisonShadow said.
"We can't just leave! What about the forest, the tree, the animals?" DarkAngel asked.
"Elune takes no side in battle. If nature is going to have a chance to protect itself it would need to destroy everything it has ever stood for." Striped said. Striped's purple hair was dirty and tangled in its ponytail down her back and her purple skin was flushed with sadness. PoisonShadow's short green hair was clumped and matted against her head and her light purple skin was flushed with rage. DarkAngel stood near them, her milky white skin becoming colored with anger at her sisters, how could they just leave?! DarkAngel's pure white hair had become grey with soot and debris. FallenAngel's short green hair was covered with blood and dirt and soot and her pale purple skin had taken on a sickly green hue.
"I agree with DarkAngel." FallenAngel offered.
"You're only saying that because you do not want to leave mother and father. We must think of each other now, they are no longer part of our lives." PoisonShadow said apathetically.
"The only reason you can leave them is because you weren't raised by them!" FallenAngel shot back.
"The only reason I'm saying that is because I seem to be the only one using logic." PoisonShadow retorted.
"I was raised by them and I agree with PoisonShadow. We must leave if we want any chance of survival." Striped said.
"And what of the survival of the animals in the forest? Our forest?" DarkAngel asked angrily.
"Tell them to run!" PoisonShadow yelled. There was another platoon advancing on the sisters of the Hoard onslaught.