((As Tajer, cos I can't be bothered making a new account for each char lol. Kalsari = evil chars, Jet = good ones))
She had put off sleep for days, not because she was denying herself sleep, but simply because she didnt really need to. She slept more out of habit than actual need. The shamans words were the last thing on her mind as lay down on her four poster bed in her dark wood bedroom. Behind dark crimson chiffon drapes, the Priestess fell into a deep sleep.
Unwanted Dreams
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Stormfollower
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"I love thee"
The voice was that of Stormfollower but he appeared as another. Arms outstreached he walked towards her. An unfamilliar smile paired with the forbidden words sat in contrast to the ussually grim demeanor of the body that spawned them . The one she desired most stepped slowly towards her out from the mists of a dream. Yet she knew it was not him it could not be him, it was Stormfollower, come to her in a dream as he had promissed to show her the "error" of her ways. The mists withdrew and the he hugged her.
The voice was that of Stormfollower but he appeared as another. Arms outstreached he walked towards her. An unfamilliar smile paired with the forbidden words sat in contrast to the ussually grim demeanor of the body that spawned them . The one she desired most stepped slowly towards her out from the mists of a dream. Yet she knew it was not him it could not be him, it was Stormfollower, come to her in a dream as he had promissed to show her the "error" of her ways. The mists withdrew and the he hugged her.
Too stunned to move at first, Tajer was embraced by a woman all but forgotten. Then suddenly she pulled away, out of reach of the apparation as painful memories rose to the surface, the memories of a seven year old child who lost everything one dreadful night.
"Mother? Mother where have you been? Where did you go, why did you not come back? I didn't mean to go into the forest, I just wanted to see the Child of Hate, I didn't mean to be bad..." her voice was pleading, almost childlike. But slowly came the realisation that this was not her mother but a reflection of the shaman in a form her subconcious wanted her to see.
Suddenly panic swept through her as she remembered the last time she had been drawn into a dream by a shaman. She looked around, half expecting the shaggy black wolf with the golden eyes that had come before. But no wolf came, no flame haired druidess to save her if she fell again.
She pointed a finger at Stormfollower accusingly. "You stay away from me!"
((oh poo, forgot to log in as Kalsari first but oh well, too late now lol))
"Mother? Mother where have you been? Where did you go, why did you not come back? I didn't mean to go into the forest, I just wanted to see the Child of Hate, I didn't mean to be bad..." her voice was pleading, almost childlike. But slowly came the realisation that this was not her mother but a reflection of the shaman in a form her subconcious wanted her to see.
Suddenly panic swept through her as she remembered the last time she had been drawn into a dream by a shaman. She looked around, half expecting the shaggy black wolf with the golden eyes that had come before. But no wolf came, no flame haired druidess to save her if she fell again.
She pointed a finger at Stormfollower accusingly. "You stay away from me!"
((oh poo, forgot to log in as Kalsari first but oh well, too late now lol))
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Stormfollower
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He morphed back into his natural form before her dreaming eyes. His eyes held concern and he bowed in appology
"As thow wish. I shall leave. It is not my intention to force this catalyst on thee. Sad though.. there is much more that happened that night that the phantoms of the past wish to show."
Behind him the scene began to blur and melt, being replace by her normal patterns of "night thought". The vision of the old forrest trail on that inky black night flowed slowly back again into its safely hidden storage vault. To sit, as it had, unexamined.
"As thow wish. I shall leave. It is not my intention to force this catalyst on thee. Sad though.. there is much more that happened that night that the phantoms of the past wish to show."
Behind him the scene began to blur and melt, being replace by her normal patterns of "night thought". The vision of the old forrest trail on that inky black night flowed slowly back again into its safely hidden storage vault. To sit, as it had, unexamined.
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Stormfollower
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"Thow wondreth where your mother whent and why she did not return dost thow not?"
The scene behing him re-solidified and in the distance she could now see the lights of an old cottage and the thin stream of smoke that trailed up into the sky. Outside a woman swept the steps. AN eirie calm was broke by the hoot of some nocturnal animal. Strorfollower stepped aside and pointed to the hut.
"I do not know what lieth yonder, tis from your mind these images issue forth. They may show you what you did not see before or perhaps what you choose to forget."
The scene behing him re-solidified and in the distance she could now see the lights of an old cottage and the thin stream of smoke that trailed up into the sky. Outside a woman swept the steps. AN eirie calm was broke by the hoot of some nocturnal animal. Strorfollower stepped aside and pointed to the hut.
"I do not know what lieth yonder, tis from your mind these images issue forth. They may show you what you did not see before or perhaps what you choose to forget."