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~St Venti's School for the Magically Gifted~
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Private RP → ~St Venti's School for the Magically Gifted~Melancholy felt this emotion, and flew to her death place, picking up the girl as if she was no more than a rag doll. He wept, pearly tears that splashed on her white face, and closed her eyes with a shaking finger. Melancholy flew to an area in the field, covered with little flowers, and placed Lin gently there, and covered her with the roses. He muttered a small spell, hoped that it worked, but he knew....deep in his heart that it wouldn't work. It was an emotion, one so powerful, one that he couldn't feel. Only that one....could maybe, just maybe, bring her back.
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It first showed her as a little baby, crawling around her childhood home, a large cabin at the edge of the woods. Two tall figures, a woman and a man, picked up baby Lin and smiled. They must've been her parents/
Then it showed a family dinner, the child in a high-chair, two little boys either side of her (possibly her brothers), a tall big sister and the parents too.
The image shimmered to now a 6-year old girl giving a small wolf cub a big hug. The wolf squealed and a gold mark appeared on its furry forehead. It was Sye, and this was the day they bonded.
Then there were forest, surrounding them all. The family were camping outside, the fire was crackling and the owls hooted. They seemed to be enjoying themselves, but not for long. A rogue wolf stumbled into there site, and attacked without a thought. It bit Lin on her back, causing her to scream in pain, and devoured her Father, killing him.
A few years later, when Lin was first starting to become a werewolf, you could see the whole world through her eyes, the forest, her family...
Teenage Lin, a few months before attending St Khione's School, was huddled up on a bed, tears pouring down her face. It didn't show the reason though, but the signs were clear...she was suffering from heartbreak.
The image carried on showing the events that happened to her at the school, stopping only at the moment she died.
Fog sat down near the grave, a sad expression on his face. Melancholy sat their too, tears running down his already tear-soaked face. But worst of all was Katerina, wailing and stroking Lin's face, wanting her to come back. "Please...my little sister...please come back..."
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