Ch 1 Balor (The awakening)

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Zeus looked upon his sad son. You have forgotten everything. The power you hold. Don't you have somethng to live for! The lighting flashed alluminating the figure. One second a pure black male, the next a gray coat and soft eyes took his figure.

There is more for you Balor. The world is so large. Your brother needs you. He is seeking you. Look. The vision pointed his nose to the misty walls of rain. Shuddering through the vision a trio of wolves could be seen. Cash's black and brown figure led the way with two males at her paws. One brushed the female's side with affection. The other hung back, glancing around. "Where's Kit?"

Cash's deep orange eyes glanced back. "The great wolves have another destiny for her. She felt it. It's why she turned her paws." As soon as the scene showed it was finished and the rain held its own once more.

A soft lilac scent mixed with the smell of depression on the wind. Zeus smiled and dropped his head to look in his son's tired eyes. I am proud of you Son. Make me prouder. Stand.

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Balor blinked in surprise as the vison faded from sight. He was sure he'd seen something strange in this ghostly apparition. A gray...female? He blinked away the thought and turned to follow his father's nose to the scene in the mist. It was Cash, in all her beauty and walking beside her, was.... "Kiba?" His mulitcolored eyes grew wide as he devoured the image of his brother. Kiba hadn't changed a bit but he was with Cash... Had they become mates? Surely not, she was a pup compared to him!

The black wolf growled in confusion. "Who was Kit? Where were they all? The scenery was naught but mist!

Balor! Balor! He snarled at the voices and threw his head, forcing his muscles to work until he stood like the king in the rain. The water dripped off his muzzle as he looked his father in the eye.

I'm proud of you Son. Make me prouder.

"Stand." They said in union. He smiled with determination and felt his heart settle a little. A beautiful scent had fought its way to him. Lilacs. He sniffed the air in surprise. Where would lilacs grow in this miserable place. When he turned back, Zeus was gone to the Moon Trail once more. The black wolf blinked and shook the rain from his pelt. "Good bye Father." He murmurred. "Thank you."

He turned his nose to the scent and followed its thin path to a grove. The only tree for miles seemed to spill the scent from its very core. One deep ridge cut straight down its trunk like lighting had struck it before. Was this the famous OakWood? The boundry between the first and second world?

He shivered and stepped closer to look inside but nothing seemed to have given off the scent. Nothing but the charr of the wood could be found amiss. The rain was settling against its deep clouds. It's rolling thunder pounding like the hooves of many deer on the horizon. It was tracing his path, back to Nubik, Titus, and Collassol. The black wolf sighed and watched the death clouds leave. Thankful for his father and thankful for the scent that had drawn him to peace.

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(I'm off for the weekend. Bye Balor)

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And so concludes Chapter 1. Can they find me yet?