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MusicRocks807-This chapter will introduce a brand new character based completely off my doggy! :D It will leave a secret unknown to the one that it involves the most too! To be honest, I do very little planning with my chapters, if not none so whatever comes out just comes xD
The South's Best-Misty is either 2 or 3 so 14 or 21 in dog years. Your dog sounds so cute! When I got home from school today, I went out into the garden where my dog was playing and she had ripped up her doggy bed and it's now in pieces laying in the garden. I have a interesting plan for the rescue, introducing yet another new character and to say the least, she is my dog but as a wolf! And that will also a secret that shall be told soon enough. And about the over throwing thingy you asked about, well think of it as the slaves that used to be in America. On one plantation was at least 50 slaves if not tons more. They could have easily all ran away together or something of the sort but they didn't simply because of fear.
Humphrey666-Well they are different species so cubs/pups are sorta ruled out. Plus they're still really young their selves! Zosla and Rebel are no where near close enough to having a serious relationship.
artisticgurl- Shira and Onami will be back! It's been way too many chapters since they were last involved (like properly involved where they were actually there, saying stuff and ect). I'm quite looking forward to seeing Onami again because chaos will happen between him and two certain wolves. One of them wolves will appear in this chapter as a new character too!
(Zosla's P.O.V)
I awoke heavily to find myself in a cave. A saber was on each side of me and seemed to be as still as statues, not reacting to me at all. I didn't dare try an escape when they were 5x my size. I sat between them awkwardly, not knowing what to do or say. As I was debating over running or not, a wolf entered the cave.
"Rebel!" I called out.
"Silence prisoner!" A sharp voice yelled. "Who is this Rebel? I am misty, daughter of Charon." The wolf stepped closer and I realized that this wasn't Rebel. For one thing, she was a girl and even though she looked a lot like him, there were differences. The wolf had a black and white pelt, with clouded gold eyes. Rebel's were blue. The face of the wolf seemed old but you could tell she could be no older than 14 at the most. The same age as Luna and Onami now.
"Who are you?" I asked stupidly.
"You sabers are stupid." The sabers standing either side of me winced. "I am daughter of the leader of this pack. The Janga pack."
"You're telling the truth. I know you are because I can sense those kind of things but it's not possible because Rebel's the son of the leader of the Janga pack."
"You talk to much. You should act more and then perhaps you wouldn't get caught." The wolf, Misty, said bluntly.
"Let me go, or I'll... I'll..." I trailed off hopelessly.
"You'll do what?" Misty laughed. A thought hit me. A risky thought but still a clever one that would fool everyone. No magic was needed at all just a pelt the colour of coal.
"Vanish. I'll vanish from your sight." It wasn't a lie. No one could see me so I would vanish from their sight, technically speaking.
Before she could reply, I was gone. Not gone-gone for I was still in the cave. I had stepped back into the shadows where my pelt blended with the colours of darkness. I heard gasps and yells as I slid out the cave. My eye travelled across the area and I realized something. Charlie and Rebel's cave was close by. Quickly, I walked towards the beach and trailed what I guessed was West. As the time passed, I had gone through part of the jungle without getting hopelessly lost. I could spot the cave from a distance not too far away. I stumbled towards the cave to see Charlie and Rebel talking... or more like arguing. I stayed by the entrance, not daring to go in.
"I have to find her! You don't understand!" Rebel howled angrily.
"You'll die and she's not worth it!" Charlie shouted.
"How can you say that?" Rebel barked.
"She's a saber and you're a wolf in case you didn't notice!" Charlie screamed.
"So?!"
"Rebel, I won't let you do this!"
"Well I'm going to do it with or without your permission."
"Don't take that tone with me 'dad'!"
"You're so ungrateful! I found you abandoned and I saved your lazy butt but do I ever get a word of thanks?"
"You said butt but!"
Charlie laughed suddenly and then they were both laughing. After a quick mental argument with myself, I slowly walked in, getting both their attention. I hesitated on what to say, mostly because I was distracted by their faces. Rebel looked as if he saw a ghost and Charlie looked very confused.
"... Hi..." I mumbled.
"Hi." Rebel whispered, his voice hollow. "You're not dead?"
"You thought I was dead?"
"Well I heard the plans of what they was going to do to you..."
"Oh." I racked my brains for what else I could say. "What was they going to do?"
"You really don't want to know but lets say you definitely put your life at risk for those two sabers." There seemed to be something like jealousy in his voice and then I suddenly remembered something.
A life shall be risked. A stranger to you, but not to another, shall return from the depths of the darkness. Fire and ice shall flare in the battle of victory when you find your precious lost. For now, dear Zosla, keep your eye out for the opposite stranger and remember the goodness of lies.
Those were the predictions from the Goddess. The strangers had both been found and a life had been risked but some predictions were still left like 'Fire and ice shall flare in the battle of victory when you find your precious lost.' And something about the goodness of lies. But I can't tell lies because they're bad, not good.
"We need to find my Mother and Onami soon. I just can't handle this." I cried.
"Zosla, don't cry! It'll be OK." Rebel was getting closer and closer to me. I felt my heart pounding so hard like it would burst.
"Guys! We've got company!" Charlie yelled to us from the foot of the cave. Rebel ran to him, exchanging very few words. I sighed and went over to them.
"Sweet mama, we're in trouble!" Rebel gasped.
Sabers were running at full speed towards us. 15 at the least but I didn't have time to count because Rebel was pulling me away. We shot out the cave and the sabers started chasing us. Rebel and I ran side by side, staying at the same pace. Rebel was breathing heavily and so was I. The pack was catching up and we could barely run for any longer.
"I want to be fast like the light
I want to run like the wind
Gods please hear me
So Mote It Be!"
I chanted above the howling wind and Rebel immediately sped up and I did too. We shared a brief moment where our eyes met before Rebel looked away. He seemed to be leading me towards a large mountain. I glanced back towards the Janga pack but they were no were in sight. Rebel leaned against a tree and I saw a giant wound on him. His side had a deep cut, with blood dripping down him.
"Oh Rebel." I gasped.
I stared deeply at his wound. Slowly, it began to heal. Rebel tensed as it healed, probably scared of how I was doing it. He tried to catch my eye but I just couldn't face him. I wasn't normal. I was a freak.
"Zosla, you're glowing. You seem to glow a lot when strange things happen..."
"Rebel if I tell you more about me you'll think I'm a freak."
"You've already told me that you read minds and auras."
"But there's more to it than that..."
"Zosla-"
"No, I-I just don't want you to know I'm such a freak!"
I turned and ran. I had no idea where I was running but that didn't matter. I just had to get away from Rebel. It was like I had a big waterfall of tears that wouldn't ever end. Not till I knew I Rebel didn't care abut me because that way I wouldn't have to care about him if he didn't care about me. I knew deep down he would care about me no matter what and I would always love him but... I'm a freak.
