Memories
San stood up yet still looking up. Her black orbs look up expressionless in the moonlight then to Blackmoon. No it did not end there. Yuumei chose not to rest. His words still yet echoes upon her mind. It was like peaceful torment. His spirit did not follow the Great Spirit's. She rubbed her cloak absentmindedly; Blackmoon turned his cranium to her look at her. He knew what she was thinking. He must have been contemplating himself. They both stood in the moonlight felling, holding each others spirits to their hearts.
All bodies of the gods of the Forest Spirit would sink down to the ponds bottom yet Yuumei did not. His brief last words followed her mind like odium conscience. His body floated to her. Chikara Reiko had left. Blackmoon stayed with her waiting. Even though the past months her abhorrence behavior brought him silent loathing, yet she was his little sister that he saved from the wrath of her new family many years ago. He stood, hesitated then looked into her eyes, black oculars to crimson visuals both showing content to each other's presence. She was not of the human clan, no they were pathetic and weak they had no honor she now understood why Blackmoon killed it so quickly. Now that she knows she wished Blackmoon had killed the human slower. San knew then no matter what her form was her heart was to the Wolf Tribe.
Slow realization hit her "San you are of the Wolf Tribe do not forget that. My spirit will be there to guild you. Always." Yuumei said he would guild her even after death. His body was a contribution to her. She look at Blackmoon then went and ripped out Yuumei's incisors. Using it she hacked his fur shaping it into a cloak. She created two more cloaks in the size and shape of it. His largest rib cage was turned into her dagger in a few hours of forming the bone into the right size and shape. Then she took his blood and painted the top in a boomerang's shape then the other side in the same figure. She took a large, strong rosewood branch and carved it into the handle of the dagger. She connected it. Then without pausing she took another rib cage and began creating it into a spearhead. Then asking Blackmoon to find an ebony branch for her to make the handle. When he was gone she cleaved out the other canines and with painstaking care bore holes through it and taking a thin willow bough put each one through; one fang in then a small square rosewood portion, to another incisor then a rosewood until the there was no room for any more. She put on the necklace and situated of the first cloak tucking it into the necklace.
There was a loud sounding crack, San snapped her head back no one from the forest had came to the clearing, but when she look forward she gasped. " The Great Forest Spirit, Shishi-Gami."
Shishi-Gami was in a body of a yak with a red face of a goat. Blue markings striped the bottom of his face. From it's feet where it walk the spirit left plants blooming then dying to show that the spirit had the power to give life and to take it away. It alone had the power of life and death. The god came towards San. San in awe could not move away from the Great Spirit. It touched her face with its nose. San felt as if water was running down her face yet in triangle markings and stopping at a point to the end of her cheek. Her forehead also had it but ended in the middle of her eyebrows. Afterwards when that was over Shishi-Gami body became transparent his form stretching and stretching into the night sky. Night sky? It was morning when Yuumei was shot. Her mother, Moro must be worried. Her mother. She had no other mother but Moro. She was a wolf.
Shishi-Gami became Night Walker. Night Walker that was tall enough to reach the skies of infinity yet chose to be twice as tall as the tallest tree in the forest. As it bended down its hand came down to San's side to where the other two cloaks were. On the two cloaks ears of wood appeared with one had a mask that covered her entire face with red back round and yellow outlining that made her look less human. The second cloak also had wooden ears but hade half of the clay mask with silted eyes. The Night Walker took the last piece of willow and put it though it's hand. The willow became a bended hoop armband with a girl outlined riding on a wolf. Then Night Walker got up and walked away to the other parts of the forest.
To call the bliss of the world, hark me so the silent stalker of the endless nights. The world of darkness and the world of pain within these treacheries that the sagacious weaver of the world comes and goes. To wish to reside upon one world to stay in is impossible. To go into the world and to leave in what destiny foretells to happen. So bless the pain and come into the endless nights. Nevermore.
San looked into the pool to see the reflection of her face. She gasped. Where she felt the liquid flow through her there was now a silver triangle upside down. There were one on each side of her face that ran down from the top of her cheek to the bottom and a smaller one on the top of her forehead that ended at her eyebrows. They seem as if they were part of her face as if it had always been there. She felt Yuumei spirit flowing inside of the cloak. She took the armband that the Night Walker gave her and slides it to her right arm at the top of her arm in the middle after the joint. She took the dagger and cuts a small slit in the cloak and put the dagger in the slit. A twig snapped. As she turned around she saw Blackmoon returned with the ebony branch. But it was not only Blackmoon all of the Wolf Tribe was there and the leaders of the Snake Tribe, Ape Tribe, Bear Tribe, Boar Tribe, Mouse Tribe, Birds Tribe, and many more.
" Why did the Night Walker do that to you, human? " spoke Serifs of the Snake Tribe, " Why did he honor you with his presencesss? "
" That is what why I want to know. " Locus of the Fox Tribe inquired.
" San why don't you tell all of us. " Chikara said.
" I.I don't know " San said quietly after a little while. Her eyes felt as if they were on fire yet she could not cry. She had forgotten how, she did not know why the Great Spirit did what it did. Question too many she wanted it to stop. She touched her own face. She couldn't feel the markings they were a part of her. It felt strange something that was there that felt like a part of you and you knew it was not and.
" Human don't you dare ignore me " bellowed Nago.
" Why don't you all shut up! I don't know what you're talking about. Stop call' in me human, I am not. I am San of the Wolf Tribe. I am the Daughter of Moro, Daughter of Yuumei. Why don't you shut your stupid trap before I slit you throat. " Something that held San snapped, anger that was quelled up was released from its holder.
All of the tribe leaders fell silent. Amazement held them to a string of silence as if stuck on a hook as if they where the fish. If none felt the radiance they did now. No longer silent and small it was like a beacon in night shining into the shadow depthless orbs of the wolf girl.
" San is right, she is of the Wolf Tribe. And if she is to slit anyone's throat I will be there with her. And I don't think I gonna be quick and clean about it. Maybe I should make the creature bleed to death. " Blackmoon spoke it as calmly as if he were talking to his family that he was going to go hunting.
" And I will be there to see through he does it correctly, I found her and raised her as my own. Anyone that has a problem with that they will have to question me. " Moro said though not as calmly as Blackmoon with a little irritation held in her labrums.
" I have no problem with that, beside if the Great One saw no threat in her, then I see no threat in her. That is all. If you don't mind I am leaving there are thing that I must do so goodbye. San I do not know how to say this but. Good luck " with that Locus of the Fox Tribe disappeared into the shadows of whence he came.
One by one the clan master left each telling San good luck, or leaving as if peeved until only Nago and the rest of the Wolf Tribe was there.
" San, I will never accept you as one of us, you are human in my eyes. " and so left Nago the guardian of the Forest. "
" San, let us leave. Today has been hectic and you need rest come back tomorrow and finish your weapons. " Moro said after a while before walking away.
" See ya there sister. " Reiko said after Moro disappeared into the forest topography.
Chikara left with Reiko bidding San "see ya lil' sis." Blackmoon stood with San not saying anything eyes glowing with friendship that was reunited that day.
" You must be tired, climb onto my back I'll give you a ride back. "
San smiled and climb on her brother's back. Joy filled her heart as she rode on the back of her brother. She had found her family.
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Wow that was long. Blackmoon your da coolest! I wish. Oh well what ya think?
San stood up yet still looking up. Her black orbs look up expressionless in the moonlight then to Blackmoon. No it did not end there. Yuumei chose not to rest. His words still yet echoes upon her mind. It was like peaceful torment. His spirit did not follow the Great Spirit's. She rubbed her cloak absentmindedly; Blackmoon turned his cranium to her look at her. He knew what she was thinking. He must have been contemplating himself. They both stood in the moonlight felling, holding each others spirits to their hearts.
All bodies of the gods of the Forest Spirit would sink down to the ponds bottom yet Yuumei did not. His brief last words followed her mind like odium conscience. His body floated to her. Chikara Reiko had left. Blackmoon stayed with her waiting. Even though the past months her abhorrence behavior brought him silent loathing, yet she was his little sister that he saved from the wrath of her new family many years ago. He stood, hesitated then looked into her eyes, black oculars to crimson visuals both showing content to each other's presence. She was not of the human clan, no they were pathetic and weak they had no honor she now understood why Blackmoon killed it so quickly. Now that she knows she wished Blackmoon had killed the human slower. San knew then no matter what her form was her heart was to the Wolf Tribe.
Slow realization hit her "San you are of the Wolf Tribe do not forget that. My spirit will be there to guild you. Always." Yuumei said he would guild her even after death. His body was a contribution to her. She look at Blackmoon then went and ripped out Yuumei's incisors. Using it she hacked his fur shaping it into a cloak. She created two more cloaks in the size and shape of it. His largest rib cage was turned into her dagger in a few hours of forming the bone into the right size and shape. Then she took his blood and painted the top in a boomerang's shape then the other side in the same figure. She took a large, strong rosewood branch and carved it into the handle of the dagger. She connected it. Then without pausing she took another rib cage and began creating it into a spearhead. Then asking Blackmoon to find an ebony branch for her to make the handle. When he was gone she cleaved out the other canines and with painstaking care bore holes through it and taking a thin willow bough put each one through; one fang in then a small square rosewood portion, to another incisor then a rosewood until the there was no room for any more. She put on the necklace and situated of the first cloak tucking it into the necklace.
There was a loud sounding crack, San snapped her head back no one from the forest had came to the clearing, but when she look forward she gasped. " The Great Forest Spirit, Shishi-Gami."
Shishi-Gami was in a body of a yak with a red face of a goat. Blue markings striped the bottom of his face. From it's feet where it walk the spirit left plants blooming then dying to show that the spirit had the power to give life and to take it away. It alone had the power of life and death. The god came towards San. San in awe could not move away from the Great Spirit. It touched her face with its nose. San felt as if water was running down her face yet in triangle markings and stopping at a point to the end of her cheek. Her forehead also had it but ended in the middle of her eyebrows. Afterwards when that was over Shishi-Gami body became transparent his form stretching and stretching into the night sky. Night sky? It was morning when Yuumei was shot. Her mother, Moro must be worried. Her mother. She had no other mother but Moro. She was a wolf.
Shishi-Gami became Night Walker. Night Walker that was tall enough to reach the skies of infinity yet chose to be twice as tall as the tallest tree in the forest. As it bended down its hand came down to San's side to where the other two cloaks were. On the two cloaks ears of wood appeared with one had a mask that covered her entire face with red back round and yellow outlining that made her look less human. The second cloak also had wooden ears but hade half of the clay mask with silted eyes. The Night Walker took the last piece of willow and put it though it's hand. The willow became a bended hoop armband with a girl outlined riding on a wolf. Then Night Walker got up and walked away to the other parts of the forest.
To call the bliss of the world, hark me so the silent stalker of the endless nights. The world of darkness and the world of pain within these treacheries that the sagacious weaver of the world comes and goes. To wish to reside upon one world to stay in is impossible. To go into the world and to leave in what destiny foretells to happen. So bless the pain and come into the endless nights. Nevermore.
San looked into the pool to see the reflection of her face. She gasped. Where she felt the liquid flow through her there was now a silver triangle upside down. There were one on each side of her face that ran down from the top of her cheek to the bottom and a smaller one on the top of her forehead that ended at her eyebrows. They seem as if they were part of her face as if it had always been there. She felt Yuumei spirit flowing inside of the cloak. She took the armband that the Night Walker gave her and slides it to her right arm at the top of her arm in the middle after the joint. She took the dagger and cuts a small slit in the cloak and put the dagger in the slit. A twig snapped. As she turned around she saw Blackmoon returned with the ebony branch. But it was not only Blackmoon all of the Wolf Tribe was there and the leaders of the Snake Tribe, Ape Tribe, Bear Tribe, Boar Tribe, Mouse Tribe, Birds Tribe, and many more.
" Why did the Night Walker do that to you, human? " spoke Serifs of the Snake Tribe, " Why did he honor you with his presencesss? "
" That is what why I want to know. " Locus of the Fox Tribe inquired.
" San why don't you tell all of us. " Chikara said.
" I.I don't know " San said quietly after a little while. Her eyes felt as if they were on fire yet she could not cry. She had forgotten how, she did not know why the Great Spirit did what it did. Question too many she wanted it to stop. She touched her own face. She couldn't feel the markings they were a part of her. It felt strange something that was there that felt like a part of you and you knew it was not and.
" Human don't you dare ignore me " bellowed Nago.
" Why don't you all shut up! I don't know what you're talking about. Stop call' in me human, I am not. I am San of the Wolf Tribe. I am the Daughter of Moro, Daughter of Yuumei. Why don't you shut your stupid trap before I slit you throat. " Something that held San snapped, anger that was quelled up was released from its holder.
All of the tribe leaders fell silent. Amazement held them to a string of silence as if stuck on a hook as if they where the fish. If none felt the radiance they did now. No longer silent and small it was like a beacon in night shining into the shadow depthless orbs of the wolf girl.
" San is right, she is of the Wolf Tribe. And if she is to slit anyone's throat I will be there with her. And I don't think I gonna be quick and clean about it. Maybe I should make the creature bleed to death. " Blackmoon spoke it as calmly as if he were talking to his family that he was going to go hunting.
" And I will be there to see through he does it correctly, I found her and raised her as my own. Anyone that has a problem with that they will have to question me. " Moro said though not as calmly as Blackmoon with a little irritation held in her labrums.
" I have no problem with that, beside if the Great One saw no threat in her, then I see no threat in her. That is all. If you don't mind I am leaving there are thing that I must do so goodbye. San I do not know how to say this but. Good luck " with that Locus of the Fox Tribe disappeared into the shadows of whence he came.
One by one the clan master left each telling San good luck, or leaving as if peeved until only Nago and the rest of the Wolf Tribe was there.
" San, I will never accept you as one of us, you are human in my eyes. " and so left Nago the guardian of the Forest. "
" San, let us leave. Today has been hectic and you need rest come back tomorrow and finish your weapons. " Moro said after a while before walking away.
" See ya there sister. " Reiko said after Moro disappeared into the forest topography.
Chikara left with Reiko bidding San "see ya lil' sis." Blackmoon stood with San not saying anything eyes glowing with friendship that was reunited that day.
" You must be tired, climb onto my back I'll give you a ride back. "
San smiled and climb on her brother's back. Joy filled her heart as she rode on the back of her brother. She had found her family.
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Wow that was long. Blackmoon your da coolest! I wish. Oh well what ya think?