"all of my kind was oonce like your kind. its more of a cycle the
anything else. . which is why the tribe i was going to find wasnt
known they were from a previous cycle. the first time my kind was
nearly wiped out sakoff revived my kind but at a cost " suddenly
something appeared. seemingly a fusion of many differnt animal had
appeared . "so you know my story very well huh. i shouldve expected
that from my (infinate amound of greats) niece
"How clueless can u be . My names sakoff. In the end it was the
spirites and i who disisiom that you were even. Allowed to become
of her kind. ... Though she is becoming like that of myfather so
long ago... As this world is falling to chaos again" sakoff's voice
sounded like a very heavily accented version of howlings language
Dalran looked terrified. 'This isn't going well.... I think I might
have forgotten to read about Howlings history.... it's amazing what
I can find in there.' He thought.
"Dalran this the judgment gates. Its a place between the spirite
world and our would. The place my kind came to be. The judgement
gates was a place where we were given choices to what spirite
animal we matched up with eventually the spirite animals bouncd . .
Only those born like your kind and were. Yo never got your choice
back then"
Dalran took a step back. "I-i-i-it's just too much.... All of this!
I shoulden't even be here.... So I'll just leave." Dalran said. He
then turned around and walked off.
(Prety much a multiverse later )
Howling found herself in the forest near her old home finnally
back here... Wait back? Back home? I dont live in a forest i lived
in the city didnt i? Why did i think this was home howling
wandered around for a bit after that thought had come up ... Why
was she here. Did this have to do with her and dalran.
Eventually howling came across what seemed to be a village.
(Im testing a bit of a differnt style ignore the italics just read
it as usual. But anyway i saw how therewas a slightly differnt
format people were using so im messing around with it . Also i
mentioned how the dream world may reflect thier past so im putting
that up as well)
Looking around the village she saw many huts ... But one specificly
caught her eye one that was bigger then the rest
its not much but its home ... Once its done youll be living in
this hut"
It was faint but howling heard dalrans voice almost as if her brain
was triying to get her to remember... "Why cant i remember... What
happend to us that is stoping me from remembering "
Dalran grabbed a nearby stick on the ground and pointed it at
howling. Upon reconizing her, he dropped it. "Oh Howling... It's
just you." He sighed, relived.
"Of couse its me who else would it be... Though is this a dream
maybe? Because sometimes dreams can bring up echos of the past cant
they?" Howling said clearly a bit confused
"Well.... Let me think." Dalran replied. "Well, if I remember
corectly, this is the dream world that only some people can enter.
Furthermore, dreams CAN resonate with memories. Yeah, i read a
lot!"