Stable

Zirean went to Mithous he'd been taken care of but she said to him ~Wanna go out? I feel the need to ride.~
He nodded ~Glad you finally realized I was here.~
She said ~Oh stop that. I knew you were here. It's just that Saron has a Dragon now. And with the Werewolf Biting me.....Well I've had alot to do.~
He grunted ~So now you want to ride me, Since Saron rode me last night?~
She put the saddle on him and kept him settled down. Though he was still really grumpy. They argued back and forth till they were out of the barn.
-----Pastures

-----Pastures
Zirean made it in time. She had just enough time to take the tack off and set it beside the stall door, and feed Mithous.
~I'm sorry but I have to leave.~She said
~I know. Go on.~ He said and nuzzled her.
She went out the back door to the barn that led to brush.
When the moon shown, she was turned into her black wolf.
She sat infront of the door and waited for Saron.

Samba gracefully circled the open pasture a couple of times before landing and walking out of the landing. He stopped and I slid off his back ~so what did you think?~ samba asked
~That was incredible~ Was all I could muster and I hurridly looked around for Zirean

Zirean heard wing beats and felt the dragon land. She ran around the front of the building. Stopping before she reached Samba, because she was worried on how he would react to her. She sat there waiting for his reaction.

Samba arched his neck a bit and then remembered what I had said. ~Is that her?~ He asked
~I think so~ I said and knelt down and waited for her reaction

Zirean saw Saron bend down and slowly came towards him unsure of Samba. When she got to Saron she sat back down and looked up at him. She wagged her tail and put her right paw up so he could shake it. 'This is the wierdest thing I've ever done. But I gotta show Samba I'm not vicious or mean unlike that other werewolf. I'm kinda liking this night thing. Maybe I was ment for it all along.' She thought to herself. She smiled to herself and wagged her tail some more.

"It is you" I smiled and looked up at Samba and he just turned and looked into the night sky. ~I'll be back for you~ he said and flew into the sky
"We need to get you something so I can recognize you" I said to her and looked at my wrist as i scratched the wolfs chin. It was a leather wrist band with an exquisite carving in it. I untied the leather strips and offered it to her paw and watched how she would react

She tilted her head when she saw the leather wrist band. 'Uh Saron that's not going to stay on when I morph.' She thought even though she lifted her paw again.

(why wouldn't it?)

"We need to figure out a way to recognize you, otherwise it could cause some sever problems" I suggested hesitating tying it to her leg. As she lifted her paw I placed it on my knee and tied it to her leg and then set her paw back down. "There you go" I smiled and scratched her ear and stood up.

(Hmmm, that could be a good addition to her. She'll figure that out. I like the idea though. )
She stared up at him, and barked happily for the gift. Though she made sure that she wagged her tail. She pulled on his pantleg towards the entrance of the barn. She wanted to show him her mother's necklace.

"Hahaha you like it?" I laughed as she barked "Oh oh ok where we going?" I followed her as she pulled my pant leg

(hehe welll we'll try it thank you )

She went inside the open door and over to her saddle bag. There was a pocket that she'd kept especially for the necklace. It was on the outside and it was a tied so she scratched the pocket. Zirean barked and then scratched the outside pocket again.

I looked at her a bit confused but figured she wanted me to untie the bag. So I did. I pulled out a beautiful necklace. I sat down in the straw and held it in my hands

Zirean watched him untie the bag and lift out the necklace. She wagged her tail and sat down. 'I'll have to tell you tommarrow.' She whispered in her thoughts. She looked beside her saddle bag. Her sword was on the bottom. She nudged it with her nose.

I sat admiring the necklace. It's beauty was memorizing. I didn't even notice her nudging the sword.

The sword and necklace she'd kept with her at all times. The necklace was a deep secret that she'd told no one. Only Mithous knew about the necklace and the sword. She watched as Saron study the necklace. She pushed the sword again with her nose. Just so he knew. The sword had there family emblem on it, a deer's head. It stood for freedom and nature. Where there family grew up, and learned to live along with nature one on one.

Zirean waited for a reaction. Then they heard a wolf's long howl. It sounded close. Too close, but she could understand it 'We see a Dragon!A Dragon!Located outside of Cahoon.' That did not sound good. It went on a few more times to repeat the message and get answeres. She growled fearcly so that her teeth showed but she looked towards the door. She assumed that those wolves were Spirit Animals, or she hoped. If they were werewolves she would be greatly out numbered. As far as she knew there was only one, her. Well after Saron killed the other one. She wanted to go out and kill them if they even thought about coming here. They wouldn't get away with it.

I studied the necklace once more then her reaction to the bag again caught my attention. "What is it?" I asked as I pet her and then noticed the sword. My eyes grew a bit as I grabbed it's handle and pulled it out of it's leather sheath. My gaze skating the blade being stopped only by the emblem. The magnificent stag stood proud and majestic. I looked up at the wolf. "This is yours t..." I was cut short as my head whipped up at the sound of wolfs and then the growling. "What is it?" I asked and laid the sword aside and headed to the barn doors/

Zirean burst out of the door whe Saron opened it. She needed to kill those wolves! If she could just get to them. She started running but slid to a stop as she remembered Saron. She ran back through the barn and dragged her sword towards the door. She barked at him and put a paw on the sword, then she looked at him and took her paw off indicating that she wanted him to carry the sword with him.

As she ran to the woods I gave out a loud whistle. Samba broke through the night sky and quickly and gently landed beside them. I ran to his side and climbed up with the sword in hand. I had no idea what she was doing or where she was going.

She ran into the woods, following well she didn't know exactly. But her instincs told her that the wolves were by a pond she'd visited last night. She knew about that place she ran towards it. After a few mintues she came to a group of men and wolves. There were about 20 of them. Zirean stopped at the edge of the clearing.
~You say you saw a dragon? How that's impossible! Maybe you were making it up.~ One grey wolf said to a brown wolf.
~I saw it with my own eyes! I swear! It was black and huge with bat wings. Like in the legends.~
Other wolves started growling, and looked in her direction.

(are these good or bad guys... we can make them villagers searching for protection)

(I don't know. What would you like?? I was going for the bad guys but what ever works best)

(well we've had lots and lots and lots of bad guys-no good guys yet, lets make these good and the next bad....or there can be a bad guy among them or one lurking for you to kill lol)

Samba flew behind the wolf below. His vision was particularly kein picking up light from the moon. Soon I saw the camp that Zirean must have been weary about. I circled Samba a couple of times. ~Think it's safe?~ I asked
~If not i'll just char them~ He chuckled
~Such hospitality. ok down we go~
Samba swooped down folding his wings in for a clear safe landing. He walked up behind Zirean really giving their position away. Samba huffed out his chest to make him look bigger. I myself wasn't visible yet. The men became rather nervous

(K. That sounds better. )
Zirean jumped when Samba stood behind her, she shook her head and thought 'Nice entrance' She shook her head.
~See I told you there was a dragon!~ The brown wolf said proudly.
The others backed away nervous.
One man was staring directly at Zirean like he wanted to kill her. She gave a nervous whine. She could smell him, he didn't smell right. Like he was different, somehow, he smelled bad.