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"Bound By Chains (For :iconSnowCloudWolf: ) "
12 years ago
Snow Cloud, being captured by the Mennic Clan as a prisoner, sat there in her lonely, lonesome way that she has recognized herself doing before. Her once beloved mate, betrayed her. For being an Atheist to the common religion most wolves believed in, called Rorsa, she wasn’t allowed to roam the Elemental world as a free wolf. The Mennic Clan, what once was the most protective and accepted clan, turned evil and betrayed it’s own set of laws.
Turning to turmoil, they started to enslave, and force the wolves out of the territory, and into the wild north. Most wolves refused to leave there dens, and eventually were captured, and taken away to an unknown location somewhere in the Uppermost Mountains.
Snow Cloud sat there, with no self esteem, no urge to keep on pushing, to keep herself alive. She had nobody to love, nobody to call her mate. She felt alone, scared, and unprotected in this evil, selfish world. They had chained her to a rock, inside the cell, and shut the gates behind her, which have been rusted through age.
“I have nobody. I deserve nobody. I don’t deserve my life.” She has no self esteem. No hope left. It had been drained, since the opposing rebel faction, has been all but diminished. Everybody was afraid of this self proposed high order. It has seemed though, as if there was nothing that could of saved Snow.
She wrote in a journal. Every day, of every hour, for no reason apparently. She was starving, and would pray to her spirit animal every day, and want to believe, that she would get out of the situation. Snow had forgotten, that there would never be anyone who would read her journal entries. She had stopped doing such an action about 4 weeks prior to the current moment. The last entry said so the following, "And there I sit, alone, bound by the chains of infinite reality. It's common fact, that I can't find love. I might as well, just lay down, and waste away the life that maybe I do deserve somehow. And maybe, just maybe, my true love will come rushing through those bars that bind me to lie alone, and break this chain away, so that I may finally love.”
Days pass, with no sign of hope. Snow was to be put to death by burning for her crimes against the order. Ripping the pages out of her diary, she threw the pieces of paper around the cold, lonely cell. She cried salty tears, for she had no reason to live. She was as ready to die, as the scorching planet she used to call her home, became barely recognizable under the solitude of her confinement.
She heard the keys jingle, as doors opened up down the hallways she can barely remember being dragged down. Belating herself to the current event’s happening, all she can remember, is the dreams she had while stuck in the forsaken cage she existed in for the last two years. She remembers, her childhood. The green, flourishing forest floor, full of scavenging foxes, hopping bunny’s, and polinating bee’s. She dreamed, and wished to see this again. Being in the cell for so long, she doesn’t even remember much about what the world looks like now, nor how much destruction the world has been in.
The jingling metal sound got precedingly closer, gaining noise from every piercing step the approaching animal made. Snow, had an uncomfortable feeling inside of her. She felt, like she was being watched. She looked around, as she heard the jingling nearing her very quickly. She turned around, and noticed a half wolf, half fox animal standing there, with his flowing white and purple fur waving in the slight draft Snow was very familiar with.
The wolf puts his hand out. “Come with me, if you don’t want to suffer anymore.”
Snow looked at the wolf with question, but with the very closely nearing key jingles, she knew it was her time. It was either now, and have a chance, or never, and indefinitely die.
“But, these chains. They confi…” her words were interupted by a whip the mysterious wolf pulled out. He hit the chain with the feather tip of the whip, and it broke.
“Now take my hand, we don’t have much time.”
Snow, reluctantly, but definitely, took the wolfs hand, as he pressed a button on his collar, and started to pull himself back up to the whole he had created in the ceiling above Snow Clouds cell.
The door below opened, as the two wolves reached the roof of the cellblock she had been stuck in for the last two years. For the first time, in all of those moons, she had saw the shining blue sky.
“Come on!” The wolf said, as he held Snow’s hand, dragging her with him across the roof, and onto the steep hill next to the building.
“O...Okay.” She said, accompanying him to the ground, and around the little hill. They ran at pace paw speed, going the totally opposite direction of the abandoned building, traveling north. Finally, after a few hours of scurrying, they stopped in a outcropping on top of a mountain, which bordered the northern snow lands, where they seemed to be heading. The purple and white wolf sat down on a rock, to rest, as snow sat paralell to him.
She hasn’t seen the world, in years. The tree’s are still green, the sky is still blue, and the grass is still as soft as she remembers it being. She had thought, that the Mennic Clan had burned the world, and created a custom hell. She was wrong.
“W...Who are you?” Snow Cloud said, stuttering. She, blushed for the first time since she had last seen her old mate.
“My name is Aurora. And yours?” Snow Cloud loved the name Aurora, but kept this comment to herself.
“M...My name is Snow Cloud, but you can me Snow” She stuttered yet again. “W...Why, did you take me away from that place? How did you even know I was there?”
Aurora responded with sense. “I’ve been studying you, and the area. I thought, that maybe you were a test subject, which turned to be correct. I had to get you out of there, before they convinced you to believe in any more lies.”
“Lies?” Snow responded. “What lies?”
“Snow…” Aurora said. “The Mennic Clan, doesn’t exist. It never existed…” He paused, sensing the reaction in Snow’s soul. “The turmoil, that you thought happened, never became reality. The disease, plague, death, that you thought happened, never did.”
“What are you saying?” Snow responded.
“What I’m saying, is that they lied to you.”
“Who?” She asked.
Aurora responded. “Your family.” He paused, waiting for her response.
“I… I…” She leaned in, and hugged Aurora. He, at first was suprised, but wrapped his arms around her. “I’m sorry you need to know this, but your family held you hostage after the pack broke down. They thought, you were a threat to their safety, and pretended though as if you were taken in hostage.”
She responded abruptly. “Then, why didn’t you take me away earlier?”
“I thought…” He said. “I thought, you, really were a threat. I was afraid, to take you earlier, because I thought you would hurt me. But, that doesn’t matter anymore. There is no order, there is no government anymore Snow. It’s just you, me, and a family of psycho's in that building. There are more of us up north, we have to leave now.”
Snow didn’t know what to do. Aurora looked her in the eyes, and blushed, while she was still wrapped around his arms…
WHAT DO YOU WANT TO HAPPEN SNOW, I'LL MAKE HAPPEN! IT CAN BE ANYTHING HEHE
Turning to turmoil, they started to enslave, and force the wolves out of the territory, and into the wild north. Most wolves refused to leave there dens, and eventually were captured, and taken away to an unknown location somewhere in the Uppermost Mountains.
Snow Cloud sat there, with no self esteem, no urge to keep on pushing, to keep herself alive. She had nobody to love, nobody to call her mate. She felt alone, scared, and unprotected in this evil, selfish world. They had chained her to a rock, inside the cell, and shut the gates behind her, which have been rusted through age.
“I have nobody. I deserve nobody. I don’t deserve my life.” She has no self esteem. No hope left. It had been drained, since the opposing rebel faction, has been all but diminished. Everybody was afraid of this self proposed high order. It has seemed though, as if there was nothing that could of saved Snow.
She wrote in a journal. Every day, of every hour, for no reason apparently. She was starving, and would pray to her spirit animal every day, and want to believe, that she would get out of the situation. Snow had forgotten, that there would never be anyone who would read her journal entries. She had stopped doing such an action about 4 weeks prior to the current moment. The last entry said so the following, "And there I sit, alone, bound by the chains of infinite reality. It's common fact, that I can't find love. I might as well, just lay down, and waste away the life that maybe I do deserve somehow. And maybe, just maybe, my true love will come rushing through those bars that bind me to lie alone, and break this chain away, so that I may finally love.”
Days pass, with no sign of hope. Snow was to be put to death by burning for her crimes against the order. Ripping the pages out of her diary, she threw the pieces of paper around the cold, lonely cell. She cried salty tears, for she had no reason to live. She was as ready to die, as the scorching planet she used to call her home, became barely recognizable under the solitude of her confinement.
She heard the keys jingle, as doors opened up down the hallways she can barely remember being dragged down. Belating herself to the current event’s happening, all she can remember, is the dreams she had while stuck in the forsaken cage she existed in for the last two years. She remembers, her childhood. The green, flourishing forest floor, full of scavenging foxes, hopping bunny’s, and polinating bee’s. She dreamed, and wished to see this again. Being in the cell for so long, she doesn’t even remember much about what the world looks like now, nor how much destruction the world has been in.
The jingling metal sound got precedingly closer, gaining noise from every piercing step the approaching animal made. Snow, had an uncomfortable feeling inside of her. She felt, like she was being watched. She looked around, as she heard the jingling nearing her very quickly. She turned around, and noticed a half wolf, half fox animal standing there, with his flowing white and purple fur waving in the slight draft Snow was very familiar with.
The wolf puts his hand out. “Come with me, if you don’t want to suffer anymore.”
Snow looked at the wolf with question, but with the very closely nearing key jingles, she knew it was her time. It was either now, and have a chance, or never, and indefinitely die.
“But, these chains. They confi…” her words were interupted by a whip the mysterious wolf pulled out. He hit the chain with the feather tip of the whip, and it broke.
“Now take my hand, we don’t have much time.”
Snow, reluctantly, but definitely, took the wolfs hand, as he pressed a button on his collar, and started to pull himself back up to the whole he had created in the ceiling above Snow Clouds cell.
The door below opened, as the two wolves reached the roof of the cellblock she had been stuck in for the last two years. For the first time, in all of those moons, she had saw the shining blue sky.
“Come on!” The wolf said, as he held Snow’s hand, dragging her with him across the roof, and onto the steep hill next to the building.
“O...Okay.” She said, accompanying him to the ground, and around the little hill. They ran at pace paw speed, going the totally opposite direction of the abandoned building, traveling north. Finally, after a few hours of scurrying, they stopped in a outcropping on top of a mountain, which bordered the northern snow lands, where they seemed to be heading. The purple and white wolf sat down on a rock, to rest, as snow sat paralell to him.
She hasn’t seen the world, in years. The tree’s are still green, the sky is still blue, and the grass is still as soft as she remembers it being. She had thought, that the Mennic Clan had burned the world, and created a custom hell. She was wrong.
“W...Who are you?” Snow Cloud said, stuttering. She, blushed for the first time since she had last seen her old mate.
“My name is Aurora. And yours?” Snow Cloud loved the name Aurora, but kept this comment to herself.
“M...My name is Snow Cloud, but you can me Snow” She stuttered yet again. “W...Why, did you take me away from that place? How did you even know I was there?”
Aurora responded with sense. “I’ve been studying you, and the area. I thought, that maybe you were a test subject, which turned to be correct. I had to get you out of there, before they convinced you to believe in any more lies.”
“Lies?” Snow responded. “What lies?”
“Snow…” Aurora said. “The Mennic Clan, doesn’t exist. It never existed…” He paused, sensing the reaction in Snow’s soul. “The turmoil, that you thought happened, never became reality. The disease, plague, death, that you thought happened, never did.”
“What are you saying?” Snow responded.
“What I’m saying, is that they lied to you.”
“Who?” She asked.
Aurora responded. “Your family.” He paused, waiting for her response.
“I… I…” She leaned in, and hugged Aurora. He, at first was suprised, but wrapped his arms around her. “I’m sorry you need to know this, but your family held you hostage after the pack broke down. They thought, you were a threat to their safety, and pretended though as if you were taken in hostage.”
She responded abruptly. “Then, why didn’t you take me away earlier?”
“I thought…” He said. “I thought, you, really were a threat. I was afraid, to take you earlier, because I thought you would hurt me. But, that doesn’t matter anymore. There is no order, there is no government anymore Snow. It’s just you, me, and a family of psycho's in that building. There are more of us up north, we have to leave now.”
Snow didn’t know what to do. Aurora looked her in the eyes, and blushed, while she was still wrapped around his arms…
WHAT DO YOU WANT TO HAPPEN SNOW, I'LL MAKE HAPPEN! IT CAN BE ANYTHING HEHE
Sjekejrbdiwnekdk! *_*
I didn't even have to read for one second, I was hooked in reading this! This is what happens when I like a story a lot. Lol!
I can't think of anything specific to add to this, I mean, it's fine the way it is. You can keep going with any ideas you were thinking of using.