Love for the wild : sequel of "Cry of a lone wolf"
by SailorEevee

Sora and mimi ran into the cave, not even caring where they were going, but just trying to get away from the deadly digimon. A loud smack behind them reassured them that Birdramon could not get into the cave. Mimi stopped to catch her breath, but a loud buzzing noise reminded her that Lilymon was smaller, and could fit easily. Grabbing Sora's arm she kept running, following the easily loping form of Snowrunner as he bolted through the tunnels. Apparently Lilymon did not know the way, because the noise faded, allowing Sora and Mimi to stop in a large chamber at the end of the tunnel.
Snowrunner sat in the middle, looking at the wallls of the cavern. " No human has ever been here before. This is the spirit chamber, honoring the memory of the first goddess of our world. She was a seer, and told of many prophecies before her murder. She fortold the tale of the digidestened, and our banishment from the real world. Perhaps this place may tell you what you seek." Sora and Mimi srugged, then went to examine the walls. Strange poems were written on each wall, including the now familar Myotismon prophesy. There was one that told the story of the first digivolution, the one that banished digimon from the real world. There were many..too many to read.
Sora quickly scanned over all of them, but found nothing that could help her. Then she came upon a beautiful painting of a young woman. Her hair was blond and shining like gold, with deep blue eyes that shone with wisdom and strength. She held in her hand a flower, around her neck, a crest. When Sora's eyes left the painting, they traveled over to an object in front of it. It was a globe of pure crystal, a soft golden color. She reached to touch it, letting her fingers run over the smooth globe. It was warm to the touch, and the warmth spread through out her body. Then a soft, musical voice whispered in her mind, "What is it that you ask?"
Sora jumped, only to find the same young woman next to her. She froze in fear, but the woman smiled kindly, taking the globe from Sora's shaking fingers. "My name is Sylviana, guardian of this world. My body is dead, but my spirit lives on, keeping the energy of all things here until the next guardian can be found. Then I will go to my rest. But for now, I help lost young ones like yourself. What do you ask?" Sora just stared, hands trembling at thee sight of the woman. Sylviana nodded her eyes shining with a strange light. "I hear your cries, Sora. I can not soothe your pain, but I can help you, for you are a chosen one, and the chosen one must revive the warrior." Sora wanted to cry out, to ask about the strange names. Chosen one? Warrior? But the woman had disappeared,and the globe now was floating before her. Instead of the golden crystal, something was forming inside the globe, something that was blurry, but grew very familiar, shattering her broken heart.
"Yamato!!" She cried, launching herslf at the globe. He was just as she last remembered him, with the bloody wounds and expression of pain on his face. The globe faded before she got to it, and she froze as another gentle hand touched her. "Sora..Sora, talk to me!" The voice was not that of Sylviana, or of Mimi, but was still very familiar. "M..Matt..I thought you were...were.."
"Dead? Not yet...but Diablomon did get my soul. This is me talking to you...from a place I'd never wish upon anyone." He smirked, and watched her, amused at her plight in trying to find the right words to say. "Yamato...I don't know what's going on...why is Snowrunner here...I thought he was you." She gasped, keeping her eyes on him, lest he disappear before she was done. Matt saw her fear, and went next to her, slowly sighing. "I have two different half souls. Me, the human one, and Snowrunner, the digimon. Diablomon didn't know that, and only took me. That is why Snowrunner is here. You understand?" Sora nodded blindly, not caring what he asked of her.
"You must defeat Diablomon! That is the only way I'll be free. Can you do that?"
"Yes...I will..for you."
"That's it Sora...just keep trying. I'm rooting for you." He smiled, then took her hand and pulled her close. He kissed her gently, holding her as long as he could, Sora not wanting to let go. He finally faded away in her arms, leaving Sylviana watching her. "You must free him, Chosen one. Only then may the warrior be awakened." She too faded away, leaving Sora alone with too many questions. "Chosen one..." she whispered as she made her way back to Mimi and Snowrunner.