Author's note: Well what kind of screwed this up was that I wrote this
chapter on a book of post-its. And I had the post-its for a while and then
they disappeared five minutes ago, so when I am all done rewriting this
chapter I am probably going to find the lost book of post-its.
I also have some good news which may or may not be good, depends on if you think it would be too much for the story, hence making it suck.
I have invented more plot ideas for this fic but I don't know if going along with them would be over doing it.
I REALLY NEED TO KNOW WHAT YOU GUYS THINK. Because your reviews are great.......but kinda skimpy people!! Lol enjoy the chapter
Chapter 11
Numair ran to the stables and grabbed one of Alanna's horses. He needed to move fast and a pont wasn't up to the job. He wanted to get to her. It was dark out and she was with out him. Which was never a good thing.
He cast his magic around the horse to give it energy and to help the energy last longer. Numair was never good at tracking. That was always Daine's job. He was good at the magic stuff.
He felt so lost with out her that he almost didn't go because he didn't believe he would be able to find her. But he stopped himself. He needed to be strong. For Daine if not for himself.
(I know in the previous chapter I had her asleep already, but I wanted to put this in, so ignore the part of her sleeping from the previous chapter. Thanks.)
Daine was hunting for a very well covered area where Battle, Cloud, Kit and herself could spend the night without having to worry about being seen by thieves or other people who were up to no good. Without Numair here to put up a magic protection around her, she had to use her senses.
While rolling out her bed roll she heard a slight swish of leaves behind her, but knew that it was safe. The silver claw hanging from her neck always got warm when the badger was near.
Badger, what brings you to the mortal realms? she asked him through her mind.
You are moving. I feel it is my duty to escort you on such a life changing shift in your whereabouts. The badger stood up on his hind legs and Daine kneeled so that her and the Badger were face to face. He nuzzled his head under her chin.
I mourn for you my kit. I might not have experience in the pain that you are feeling, but I can sense your pain. And anytime you are in pain, so am I. Daine was crying softly and had wrapped her arms around the badger.
I love him so much Badger. I don't understand why he would hurt me like this. Even if he did change his mind and want to be with me, I don't know if I would be able to put myself in that position where he has so much power to hurt me with my love for him. she told him.
Things aren't always as they seem. Trust your heart. Let it take you places you would never think to go back to.
Daine had let go of the Badger and stroked his head for a few moments. She crawled into her bed roll and let her eyes close and the Badge joined her and Kit lay at her feet. Battle and cloud were above her head.
Daine smiled as she looked at the company she kept. What an odd herd we make, she thought to herself and let herself sleep.
Numair and the horse fled through the night like a shooting star in the sky. Numair was afraid of what he would or wouldn't find of Daine. He cursed himself for all of the problems and damage he had caused. He hated himself for being such an idiot. For a black mage he really lacked the talent of following his heart sometimes.
Numair recognized the road he was one from previous years when he and Daine had saved the wolves. He knew that this would be the only road she would take because it was safe and what she knew.
He knew she couldn't have gotten that far. Daine wasn't herself at the moment, and her traveling would be slower.
Numair was startled when he saw a fawn in the middle of the road. Numair forced the horse to stop.
Numair thought he was seeing things, but he knew that he wasn't. It was like nothing he had ever seen or felt before.
The Fawn seemed to be outlined with silver. Numair could sense that this Fawn was not like other Fawns. It had been waiting for him. Numair didn't know how he knew, but he knew that it was waiting for him, to show him.
The Fawn broke eye contact with Numair and glanced into the woods. He followed the Fawn's glance and with his magic looked into the darkness.
I also have some good news which may or may not be good, depends on if you think it would be too much for the story, hence making it suck.
I have invented more plot ideas for this fic but I don't know if going along with them would be over doing it.
I REALLY NEED TO KNOW WHAT YOU GUYS THINK. Because your reviews are great.......but kinda skimpy people!! Lol enjoy the chapter
Chapter 11
Numair ran to the stables and grabbed one of Alanna's horses. He needed to move fast and a pont wasn't up to the job. He wanted to get to her. It was dark out and she was with out him. Which was never a good thing.
He cast his magic around the horse to give it energy and to help the energy last longer. Numair was never good at tracking. That was always Daine's job. He was good at the magic stuff.
He felt so lost with out her that he almost didn't go because he didn't believe he would be able to find her. But he stopped himself. He needed to be strong. For Daine if not for himself.
(I know in the previous chapter I had her asleep already, but I wanted to put this in, so ignore the part of her sleeping from the previous chapter. Thanks.)
Daine was hunting for a very well covered area where Battle, Cloud, Kit and herself could spend the night without having to worry about being seen by thieves or other people who were up to no good. Without Numair here to put up a magic protection around her, she had to use her senses.
While rolling out her bed roll she heard a slight swish of leaves behind her, but knew that it was safe. The silver claw hanging from her neck always got warm when the badger was near.
Badger, what brings you to the mortal realms? she asked him through her mind.
You are moving. I feel it is my duty to escort you on such a life changing shift in your whereabouts. The badger stood up on his hind legs and Daine kneeled so that her and the Badger were face to face. He nuzzled his head under her chin.
I mourn for you my kit. I might not have experience in the pain that you are feeling, but I can sense your pain. And anytime you are in pain, so am I. Daine was crying softly and had wrapped her arms around the badger.
I love him so much Badger. I don't understand why he would hurt me like this. Even if he did change his mind and want to be with me, I don't know if I would be able to put myself in that position where he has so much power to hurt me with my love for him. she told him.
Things aren't always as they seem. Trust your heart. Let it take you places you would never think to go back to.
Daine had let go of the Badger and stroked his head for a few moments. She crawled into her bed roll and let her eyes close and the Badge joined her and Kit lay at her feet. Battle and cloud were above her head.
Daine smiled as she looked at the company she kept. What an odd herd we make, she thought to herself and let herself sleep.
Numair and the horse fled through the night like a shooting star in the sky. Numair was afraid of what he would or wouldn't find of Daine. He cursed himself for all of the problems and damage he had caused. He hated himself for being such an idiot. For a black mage he really lacked the talent of following his heart sometimes.
Numair recognized the road he was one from previous years when he and Daine had saved the wolves. He knew that this would be the only road she would take because it was safe and what she knew.
He knew she couldn't have gotten that far. Daine wasn't herself at the moment, and her traveling would be slower.
Numair was startled when he saw a fawn in the middle of the road. Numair forced the horse to stop.
Numair thought he was seeing things, but he knew that he wasn't. It was like nothing he had ever seen or felt before.
The Fawn seemed to be outlined with silver. Numair could sense that this Fawn was not like other Fawns. It had been waiting for him. Numair didn't know how he knew, but he knew that it was waiting for him, to show him.
The Fawn broke eye contact with Numair and glanced into the woods. He followed the Fawn's glance and with his magic looked into the darkness.
