Never fear my not so faithful readers, I LIVE! Um I hate to sound greedy.... but... HAVE ALL OF YOU
BROKEN YOURE FINGERS OR SOMETHING!!????!! I mean my Goddess Im not being difficult, if you like the
story, review adn say good job. If you dont the review and say terrible and give a reason. Its not
hard if even the slightest idea comes to mind for the story send it to me. GEEEZ! OK Im back.. SO.
thanks to my TWO reviewers. It means a lot to me. Remember reviews make me A go faster and B possibly
change the story to fit your wants.
Disclamer: GGGGRRRRR!!! If I had THAT much money the ONLY thing that would get my lazy butt out of
Yokos lap is to send them to kill all the stuid lawyers who want disclaimers. IF I did that then I
wouldnt have to worry about wasting my time writing a story never the less a disclaimer.... PUT TWO and
TWO together you BAKAs! (in case y ou havent noticed evil me has been coming out latley... school)
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For years Mehiru struggled to survive with Bracken. You couldnt really say that he started to
like her. But, perhaps he started to feel pride or obligation or something along those lines, because
after getting the hang of eating and understanding basic directions, Mehiru began to learn his powerful
magic. She would just watch and remember and every night she would practice. It nearly shocked the
poor elemental to death the first time she watched him go through his warm up and she could follow along
clumsily. Except for little mutterings wich most people could consider talking to himself he never gave
her anay advise until she was well along. After that most of the traing she got was in sparring.
This continued for many years. WHen Mehiru was approiximitly 242 she had surpassed Bracken's
own power. One day he just came over in the morning and said, "You can speak, eat, fight, and your
looks will make sure tha tyou never have a lack of company. Ive repayed any debts that I might owe
Gimi, a hundred times over. Now get goen so that I can start my normal routines again."
Mehiru had sensed something like this coming decided to pack and leave with out complaint,
before she made him mad. "Oh, by the way. I'd suggest that you go find yourself a pack like a normal
wold demon. Judging by your coat Id saythat htere be plenty of packs in the Artic lands that might
accept you. Who knows you might even run ito your original pack."
That gave her an idea. Sh ehad never really wanted a familly, she never knew wht one really
was. But, the idea of seeing where she came from seemed to be something that aught to be easy and
interesting. So that, she decided, was her next destination.
She spen the next 50 or so years tracking down different packs and asking if they had misplased
a baby about 300 years ago. On her way she met quiet a few interesting demons. Many of them were
powerful and wnated to fight. She spent many a night nursing wounds and trying not to blead to death.
Other demons... well Bracken was righ about her NEVER lacking company. Eventually she came apon a pack.
It was led by a male called Rumji. His son, Onji, was the first to recognize her.
"It, it, it's her!! The evil little basterd lived. We ahve to get rid of it make it go away!"
Onji screamedto the pack. Mosst of the pack wasnt blood thirsty, but defenitly not ready to go great
the stange wolf that htey had decided years ago was a bad luck charm. Sita now grown into a lovley
young wolf, approached her. She remembered the little sister that was taken away from her, bu she
wasnt stupid enough to be careless. After some sniffing, backing away, adn backing foreward Sita
decided that it was most definitly her sister and she had been looking for her pack. For a few days
Sita played a strange sort of matchmacked between the pack and Mehiru. For the most part it each
person was fairly evenly divided about wether or nto to let her stay. However niether Rumjonor Onji
wanted to risk comprimising their own power, so they were dead set against it. Wile everyone else
argued Sita got to know her sister. THey never really talked like sisterrs more like casual friends,
which really was much more than what Mehiru was used to. Just when Sita thought that she was getting
somewhere whith Mehiru, Rumji and Onji convinced the rest of the pack to let the force Mehiru to leave.
They definatly werent gentel about it either.
"Youre pathetic," Rumji said, "as if we could ever accept such a weak brat llike you into the
pack." Then he left her on the edge of the Artic Lands. Mehiru wasnt exactly the type of girl to take
that and just say, "ok I guess that Im weak and Ill never be invited into my pack.: she was more of a
train till I can rip them limb from limb and only stop after theyve begged to have me back type. So,
thats what she did.
Eventually she came back. This time she was more carefull. She decided to catch Sita alone
and greet her first to see if their was any chanse that she might be able to join easilly. Sita was
overwhelmed with joy to see her. Apperently she had mated one of the young bred with a young male. She
had had a little girl named Kari. At the time she was only a few months old. Mehiru adored the little
girl, she had never held one before. Unfortunatley SIta told her that their was unrest in the pack adn
if she tried to enter now Mehiru would probobly be killed. Mehiru, not as impulise as before, agreed
with her sister that she would return in 5 years and then force herself in, that would give everyone
enough time to have forgotten what ever was wrong at the time.
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Sorry it is so short. But I wanted to get it out. Ive already started the next one. That will be the
last History one. Hope You like it. Now R/R before I send Yoko adn Heero to KILL YOU ALL!!!!
BWAAAAAHAHAH :cough: HA
Ja ne
BROKEN YOURE FINGERS OR SOMETHING!!????!! I mean my Goddess Im not being difficult, if you like the
story, review adn say good job. If you dont the review and say terrible and give a reason. Its not
hard if even the slightest idea comes to mind for the story send it to me. GEEEZ! OK Im back.. SO.
thanks to my TWO reviewers. It means a lot to me. Remember reviews make me A go faster and B possibly
change the story to fit your wants.
Disclamer: GGGGRRRRR!!! If I had THAT much money the ONLY thing that would get my lazy butt out of
Yokos lap is to send them to kill all the stuid lawyers who want disclaimers. IF I did that then I
wouldnt have to worry about wasting my time writing a story never the less a disclaimer.... PUT TWO and
TWO together you BAKAs! (in case y ou havent noticed evil me has been coming out latley... school)
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
For years Mehiru struggled to survive with Bracken. You couldnt really say that he started to
like her. But, perhaps he started to feel pride or obligation or something along those lines, because
after getting the hang of eating and understanding basic directions, Mehiru began to learn his powerful
magic. She would just watch and remember and every night she would practice. It nearly shocked the
poor elemental to death the first time she watched him go through his warm up and she could follow along
clumsily. Except for little mutterings wich most people could consider talking to himself he never gave
her anay advise until she was well along. After that most of the traing she got was in sparring.
This continued for many years. WHen Mehiru was approiximitly 242 she had surpassed Bracken's
own power. One day he just came over in the morning and said, "You can speak, eat, fight, and your
looks will make sure tha tyou never have a lack of company. Ive repayed any debts that I might owe
Gimi, a hundred times over. Now get goen so that I can start my normal routines again."
Mehiru had sensed something like this coming decided to pack and leave with out complaint,
before she made him mad. "Oh, by the way. I'd suggest that you go find yourself a pack like a normal
wold demon. Judging by your coat Id saythat htere be plenty of packs in the Artic lands that might
accept you. Who knows you might even run ito your original pack."
That gave her an idea. Sh ehad never really wanted a familly, she never knew wht one really
was. But, the idea of seeing where she came from seemed to be something that aught to be easy and
interesting. So that, she decided, was her next destination.
She spen the next 50 or so years tracking down different packs and asking if they had misplased
a baby about 300 years ago. On her way she met quiet a few interesting demons. Many of them were
powerful and wnated to fight. She spent many a night nursing wounds and trying not to blead to death.
Other demons... well Bracken was righ about her NEVER lacking company. Eventually she came apon a pack.
It was led by a male called Rumji. His son, Onji, was the first to recognize her.
"It, it, it's her!! The evil little basterd lived. We ahve to get rid of it make it go away!"
Onji screamedto the pack. Mosst of the pack wasnt blood thirsty, but defenitly not ready to go great
the stange wolf that htey had decided years ago was a bad luck charm. Sita now grown into a lovley
young wolf, approached her. She remembered the little sister that was taken away from her, bu she
wasnt stupid enough to be careless. After some sniffing, backing away, adn backing foreward Sita
decided that it was most definitly her sister and she had been looking for her pack. For a few days
Sita played a strange sort of matchmacked between the pack and Mehiru. For the most part it each
person was fairly evenly divided about wether or nto to let her stay. However niether Rumjonor Onji
wanted to risk comprimising their own power, so they were dead set against it. Wile everyone else
argued Sita got to know her sister. THey never really talked like sisterrs more like casual friends,
which really was much more than what Mehiru was used to. Just when Sita thought that she was getting
somewhere whith Mehiru, Rumji and Onji convinced the rest of the pack to let the force Mehiru to leave.
They definatly werent gentel about it either.
"Youre pathetic," Rumji said, "as if we could ever accept such a weak brat llike you into the
pack." Then he left her on the edge of the Artic Lands. Mehiru wasnt exactly the type of girl to take
that and just say, "ok I guess that Im weak and Ill never be invited into my pack.: she was more of a
train till I can rip them limb from limb and only stop after theyve begged to have me back type. So,
thats what she did.
Eventually she came back. This time she was more carefull. She decided to catch Sita alone
and greet her first to see if their was any chanse that she might be able to join easilly. Sita was
overwhelmed with joy to see her. Apperently she had mated one of the young bred with a young male. She
had had a little girl named Kari. At the time she was only a few months old. Mehiru adored the little
girl, she had never held one before. Unfortunatley SIta told her that their was unrest in the pack adn
if she tried to enter now Mehiru would probobly be killed. Mehiru, not as impulise as before, agreed
with her sister that she would return in 5 years and then force herself in, that would give everyone
enough time to have forgotten what ever was wrong at the time.
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Sorry it is so short. But I wanted to get it out. Ive already started the next one. That will be the
last History one. Hope You like it. Now R/R before I send Yoko adn Heero to KILL YOU ALL!!!!
BWAAAAAHAHAH :cough: HA
Ja ne