A/N: I'm now on Twitter! Never thought that would happen but boredom takes over at at times :D WritingGirl101

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MusicRocks807-The real Misty is much sweeter than the one in the last chapter but (Hint, hint) is all as it seems? Charlie, Guy and Edd will not be involved for now but they shall be back!

The South's Best-Aww! Your doggy sounds adorable! Sorry about the dog bed, though. My dog can be pretty good but there was once when we left her in the kitchen at night and we had some fudge and sticks of rock on the side and she jumped up, unwrapped them (Don't ask me how!) and then ate them all. In the morning she sat there looking really pleased with herself as well! The battle of victory thing will be towards the end of the story and the goodness of lies relates to the thing in the first chapter (Zosla's dream). The other questions shall be answered in the chapter!

wolflover595-It's lovely to know your supporting me! And if you ever start working on a story (or more,) I will totally support you back! I tend to not really read any Ice Age stories but when I do, the authors have my total support!

artisticgurl-Hehe, I do see what you did there ;D Misty is based off my doggy but the real Misty is much nicer. Remember that all is not as it appears to be (Hint, hint).


"We're all pretty bizarre. Some of us are just better at hiding it, that's all."
― John Hughes, The Breakfast Club Script


(Zosla's P.O.V)

As I kept running, I felt the feeling. My eyes were shut tight to prevent any more tears so where I was going and how I got there, I had no idea. But the feeling I felt was the feeling of my one of my powers. The sensing power. I felt I was getting closer to someone but they didn't know. The most terrifying thing was that I sensed they were a wolf. Three wolves popped into mind. Just as I was opening my eyes, I bumped into something - someone. I shrunk down when I saw which wolf it was. Not Rebel and not his farther so it left one wolf left. His sister.

"Who you?" She asked, her voice thick and unpleasant. She had an accent I couldn't quite name.

"You know who I am." I whispered.

"True but false." She saw my confused look and explained further. "You are saber the Janga pack hunting and I saw you earlier where you... vanished. But why the Janga pack - Misty's farther also - hunting you?"

"It's... complicated. Your farther wants revenge on my family and my Mother and Brother are on this Island. They're in hiding so he wants me to lure them out."

"Farther is pathetic. He treats Misty like a... a servant more than a warrior. Misty stronger than most of the sabers for they are weak and not battle worthy."

"You speak... different."

"Yes, many the words you say Misty not understand. Misty do fighting, not speaking. Words are useless."

"Words aren't useless! They - oh forget it,"

"You hide something. You hide secret?"

"How'd you know?!"

"Misty know hidden things."

"Hidden things?"

"Things hidden to other."

"Oh. Well you're right actually. You... you have a brother."

"Brother? No."

"Yes, you do. He's about my age."

"Not possible."

"It is!"

"My Mother..."

"Tell me what happened those years ago. It will make much more sense."

"Well... Misty were 7 and Mother took Misty training. She wanted Misty a warrior. Farther did care not for whether Misty fight or not. Mother and Misty separated in forest but not on purpose. Misty was lost for years, always trying to find home. 7 more years later, Misty found Farther who says Mother dead. No word of any brother. Mother died by darkness."

"I'm so sorry, but darkness? What do you mean?"

"Dark is big area you enter. You maybe sucked away, never seen again. Monsters hide in darkness, waiting to pounce."

"Um, sure... So your afraid of the dark?"

"I afraid of no thing but the dark."

"Wow. You said exactly what I did to my friend Brandi. She's scared of lots of things."

"She is weak and unworthy. You say Misty got brother?"

"Yes, his name is Rebel. I think we should find him."

"Let us go before night falls upon us."

Misty and I trailed along, all the time I was weary of her. She was fierce and stubborn but that began to ware away as I got to know her. She would always be fierce towards enemies and strangers, that was something you couldn't change. She was definitely a fighter and a hunter. Misty kept reminding me of Onami since both were more physical than me or Luna. We headed towards the cave where Rebel and Charlie lived since we didn't know where else we could go to find Rebel. What became of Charlie, we didn't know. I never saw if he escaped or not but I did explain to Misty all about him. When we arrived at the cave, the sun was setting. For me, If found it beautiful and inspiring but Misty was worried of the darkness. Inside the cave, we found a certain wolf hunched over at the back of the cave.

"R-Rebel?"

"ZOSLA?!"

Rebel and ran towards me and nuzzled my face. I blushed foolishly, not knowing what to do or say. I felt stupid with Misty watching, she had probably not felt most emotions. She had told me that she never had a friend before or even just somebody she could have a chat with when ever she saw them. For her it was a lonely life where everyone she met was more of a enemy.

"This is Misty..." I mumbled, pulling away from Rebel.

"Hello Misty." Rebel smiled politely.

"You Misty's family member." Misty forced the words to come out so they didn't sound barbarian.

"What? Um, Zosla?" Rebel looked at me for an explanation.

"Well, she's your sister. She also doesn't exactly speak like we do." I said.

"Yes." Misty muttered. "You be brother of Misty."

"That's not right. It can't be!" Rebel's voice got louder.

"You not pleased to be brother of Misty?!" Misty growled.

"I don't know who 'Misty' is. 'Misty' is some random stranger that doesn't know me!" Rebel yelled.

"Well now Misty leaves!"

Misty headed towards the cave entrance but stopped dead. She backed away in fear. Rebel glanced at me with confusion in his eyes. To him, Misty seemed fearless and strong-minded. Everything but the dark was seen as a little threat to Misty, even death.

"Misty not leave now. Misty leave when morning."

"Fine by me!" Rebel turned his back and went and laid near the foot of the cave. Misty fled to the back. I sighed and laid where I was. The auras of both wolves had harsh and angry colors, but a small peak of a few bright colors appeared. I could tell they loved each other as family already but it would take some major work to get either one of them to admit to anything.


Been a while, eh? Well I am sooooooooo sorry! I will try better next time! Here's a tip my best friend told me: If you ever want to slap someone, first shout mosquito!