Post by silvermask on Jun 11, 2007 20:08:11 GMT -5
Written by Crimson Chaos~
Okay, I'm working on a wild dog story, and I already have the propechy, but I want to know what you guys think of it:Your blood shall bring destruction to the forest…
One has powers unknownst to himself
While one, of his powers he has no doubt.
One uses her powers with such great care
While her equal in power just brings despair.
The ones who hold nothing but love in their paws
Must unite with the third to save us all.
Blood will run red
Hate will run cold
In a war that will turn, as ancient as old.
True power that comes not from hatred, but care
Will put an end to all that is there.
Of evil ambitions a new force shall rise
That will rival in power the heavens and skies.
Only those who are pure at heart
Will be able to save themselves from the part
That resides in us all, waiting to rise
And cause death to rise, blood red in the skies.
The power of four will save us all
Or else, the entire forest shall fall.
The ones who hold only love inside their paws…
The forest was silent. The frigid night air stilled the normal clamor around the area. It was frightening, to an extent. A large moon shone crimson in the sky, turning the sky around it a deep blood red. Blue eyes watched the sign with worry, as they interpretted what it could mean. A gust of wind kicked up, sending fallen leaves up around the dog. They whispered a deadly omen to the dog, and her eyes lit up with panic. Her white pelt bristled, as she recited the propechy she had received.
Your blood shall bring destruction to the forest…
One has powers unknownst to himself
While one, of his powers he has no doubt.
One uses her powers with such great care
While her equal in power just brings despair.
The ones who hold nothing but love in their paws
Must unite with the third to save us all.
Blood will run red
Hate will run cold
In a war that will turn, as ancient as old.
True power that comes not from hatred, but care
Will put an end to all that is there.
Of evil ambitions a new force shall rise
That will rival in power the heavens and skies.
Only those who are pure at heart
Will be able to save themselves from the part
That resides in us all, waiting to rise
And cause death to rise, blood red in the skies.
The power of four will save us all
Or else, the entire forest shall fall.
The ones who hold only love inside their paws…
The dog’s pointed ear perked, as she thought of what would happen. She turned, and heard a loud yelp of pain. The fearful prophecy still playing in her mind, the she-dog ran to the source, finding her sister. Her eyes widened when she saw the pups around the Husky. “Whose…. are theys?” she whispered, smiling at the little bundles of fur.
A smile lit on the black dog’s face, as she replied,” They’re Mutiny’s…” He already knows….” She said with a happy sigh, but her sister couldn’t forget the prophecy. And somehow, this new pups were connected to that very prophecy…..
Okay, I'm working on a wild dog story, and I already have the propechy, but I want to know what you guys think of it:Your blood shall bring destruction to the forest…
One has powers unknownst to himself
While one, of his powers he has no doubt.
One uses her powers with such great care
While her equal in power just brings despair.
The ones who hold nothing but love in their paws
Must unite with the third to save us all.
Blood will run red
Hate will run cold
In a war that will turn, as ancient as old.
True power that comes not from hatred, but care
Will put an end to all that is there.
Of evil ambitions a new force shall rise
That will rival in power the heavens and skies.
Only those who are pure at heart
Will be able to save themselves from the part
That resides in us all, waiting to rise
And cause death to rise, blood red in the skies.
The power of four will save us all
Or else, the entire forest shall fall.
The ones who hold only love inside their paws…
Chapter 1
The forest was silent. The frigid night air stilled the normal clamor around the area. It was frightening, to an extent. A large moon shone crimson in the sky, turning the sky around it a deep blood red. Blue eyes watched the sign with worry, as they interpretted what it could mean. A gust of wind kicked up, sending fallen leaves up around the dog. They whispered a deadly omen to the dog, and her eyes lit up with panic. Her white pelt bristled, as she recited the propechy she had received.
Your blood shall bring destruction to the forest…
One has powers unknownst to himself
While one, of his powers he has no doubt.
One uses her powers with such great care
While her equal in power just brings despair.
The ones who hold nothing but love in their paws
Must unite with the third to save us all.
Blood will run red
Hate will run cold
In a war that will turn, as ancient as old.
True power that comes not from hatred, but care
Will put an end to all that is there.
Of evil ambitions a new force shall rise
That will rival in power the heavens and skies.
Only those who are pure at heart
Will be able to save themselves from the part
That resides in us all, waiting to rise
And cause death to rise, blood red in the skies.
The power of four will save us all
Or else, the entire forest shall fall.
The ones who hold only love inside their paws…
The dog’s pointed ear perked, as she thought of what would happen. She turned, and heard a loud yelp of pain. The fearful prophecy still playing in her mind, the she-dog ran to the source, finding her sister. Her eyes widened when she saw the pups around the Husky. “Whose…. are theys?” she whispered, smiling at the little bundles of fur.
A smile lit on the black dog’s face, as she replied,” They’re Mutiny’s…” He already knows….” She said with a happy sigh, but her sister couldn’t forget the prophecy. And somehow, this new pups were connected to that very prophecy…..
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