Just who You are (LuLu)

[The Burning Ruin]

Live Your Life - T.I. feat. Rihanna

The trees where bear, and the ground was covered with snow, save the well worn and used trails that ran through this place. It was early, and the sun hadn't made it high enough in the sky to reach too deep into the trees. It was another cold morning. And like the teenager on his way to school, I walked with a tired, worn strut. My body still felt like shit and I my brain was still not completely working yet, and I was singing lightly to myself. My feather tucked behind my ear, and my eyes skiming the area. It wasn't fun being me in the morning.

I'd heard stories of the wonders that this land was capable of producing, and the good times and friends and love that could be found here, and the down hill bits too. But thats not why I was here. I was simply out this morning to clear my head, and maybe nab a bite for breakfast, though unlikely cause I rarely ever ate breakfast.

My breath came out in bellows of steam that rose up around my head the faded away. Every day down here was something new. I was begining to form a master plan for my now, now that I had a clue what it was like. And I was growing. I'd already gained the size of a full grown wolf, and I was merely a teenager. I looked just like my dad. So any that knew him might mistake me for him upon seeing be, but they'd realize it wasn't him quick enough because I wasn't that big, yet.

I suddenly felt a wave of strange joy wash over me. I was pleased. Pleased that I seemed to have a nitch now. I gave a great yawn and kept walking, with a new found smile. It was a small smile, but a smile none the less.

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Elijah : Naomi

The skies were unforgivably gray. The air was unforgivably cold. And the ground was beautifully white. Covered in a blanket of ice crystals that had formed within the skies. Like a gift from heaven, yet something must have been twisted in this beautiful gift. It gave off a wear chill, and it was like a pain bite at the paws of the wolves walking within it.

All in all, winter was gorgeous. It held such promise as it seemed to have a lingering sound of bells. Many of the larger creatures hibernated within these cold months. While the wolves thrived, still struggling for survival at that. In these last few cold months though, have been dwelling with tension. War was on the break, Naomi was aware of that.

Being weary of her surroundings is most important. There was many enemies within Traum now. Having been hiding in the Lucifers for the past few months, Naomi was growing itchy with urges to get out of the dark pack lands. She was so happy they were their to protect her, but even out here, it was a bit more comforting.

Don't get her wrong, she was grateful for the protection the Lucifers held for her. Yet the company there was... little and or just scary in her opinion. The leaders, and Arden had been very busy with War preparations. While Kirill worked with Arden often to help him become an ideal fighter. Yet Naomi was just as busy these days. She had Kuma, Elijah, Antia, Crevan, Soliel & Sveta that have had her on her feet ever since day one.

The pups were a blessing, and the rest of the Lucifers were more than willing in they're duties to help and give their blessings. Only a few months old, it was only weeks ago they opened their eyes. All so unique and different in their own way. Being part maned wolf and artic wolf, along with Naomi's inherited white genes, the color patterns and builds of her kin were special and unlike any other litter.

Recently, individually she'd take one out to show around. Today, Elijah. In the brush of the trails, these lands were known to be more peaceful and less dangerous. Yet that would never keep Naomi off her guard. At a staggering sight, there was a tall white maned wolf. Walking beside her was a small ball of black, with a white star-like shape on his chest.

"Momma! Momma! Look!" His small intrigued voice echoed throughout the area. The forest on both sides of the trail were extremely thick around them. As Elijah put in faster pace, running ahead. "Elijah, stay.. be quiet!" She cooed calmly, yet with his innocent and adoring look she couldn't help but smile. There was a slight turn of the trail, Elijah came running around it. Looking back to see if his mother was watching.

In the split second he bumped into something large, yet kind of soft. Letting out a whimper as Naomi darted ahead. Not a tree, blinking a few times. He adjusted, looking forward at his level he saw four pillars before him. Then he looked up slightly, noticing that a huge wolf was practically above him. Quickly leaping to his feet, too curious for his own good. This wolf looked more like Elijah's grandfather, Kirill. Huge, strong and intimidating.

"Whoa Mister. Sorry, I uh ran into you." He smiled, a wag coming to his little tail. "It's okay, one day I'll be as strong as you!" Random imagination's thoughts ran wild in his head. Elijah was born with the artic wolf form, rather than the maned wolf mostly. Naomi appeared behind Elijah just then. Her eyes steady on the stranger, whom... seemed all to familiar.

Even though, she stopped short. Any other large wolf such as he was a threat. She tensed and wondered to call for help. Not that he had done anything, but fear began to freeze her. Then, the wind caused the feather upon his head to flicker. Seeing this, she knew he was a warrior. She felt as if her legs were going to give out with relief. She was in luck, but she knew she was wrong being out here alone already.

Greeting those eyes, the pelt coloration, the structure. A Zaraidd? She blinked a few times, "I apologize for my son." A smile of pure innocence came over her maw. The urge to ask that question, it almost made her twitch. Her eyes strong on him, what was it? It was just something about that line, that had always appeared so bold and easy to detect. Impulse took over, "I'm sorry to ask so bluntly, but I must know. Do you know of the Zaraidd's?" She felt like a fool for suddenly asking, but he must have been?

ooc; ahhh sorry for such a long post. Had a lot of muse for Naomi c: hope you likes *clings*

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[The Burning Ruin]

Everything Zen - Bush I'd walk for a few more minutes minding my own and mostly just trying to give my brain time enough to wake up. My thoughs where mostly about training and patrols and other things, the still confusing meeting with Wintersleep'sister still a wound to my memory. I wasn't thinking about them too hard as I was only just able to form thoughts at the moment. |

Then I felt something collide with 0ne of my forelegs. I gazed down to see a rather lively black pup at my feet. He was quick to apologize and he seemed to marvile at me for a moment and then he spoke. It's okay, one day I'll be as strong as you! A smile cracked my maw as I gazed at him and I chuckled, "I really hope so kid." I would have nothing come to harm this pup, and most certaintly not by my own paws. Pups where young, innocent, and stupid. They had much to learn and deserved the chance to learn it. |

I gazed around for an adult in the hope that these wasn't a run away pup I'd have to take home, and sure enough one came around the bend in a moment. She was quick to retrive the pup and apologize for him, and I merely shook my head as said, "Don't worry, its quiet fine." and my smile grew a tad. She seemed to eye me, like she saw something in me she'd seen before. There was just a familier hint about her aswell, but I wasn't as fast to put my brain to it. |

I'm sorry to ask so bluntly, but I must know. Do you know of the Zaraidd's?

I raised an eyebrow and my smile faded just a tad. She was somehow able to see it in me, meaning that she knew the bloodline form somewhere. She most have known my father brifely. I looked at her. "I am one." I said with a bit of a blunty backdrop. I studied her over, straining my brain to figure out how she too was familier and then it hit me as I looked deep into her eyes and fur. The white angel. Natoma's white angel. I repeated the words from the story every so low on my breath that they should have been so faint that the other wolf wouldn't know what I was saying. "The white pelted angel that saved me from my depression..."

My smile returned to my maw. "I know you. Your Natoma's white angel, Naomi Spurr. You have the same eyes..." So there was a thin trace of the stories left out here. Intriging. But for the moment all I could do was admire the looks of this strang wolf. The body of a long legged maned wolf, and a snow white pelt. It was as Natoma had told it. Beautiful.

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A black and white small fluffy chest moved outward and inward quickly. The white clashed against the black fur, appearing to become a star shape. It was truly ironic, considering Elijah's high star and heroic personality. He stood on his feet, small paws moving backward so he was behind the new stranger. He had a dazzled yet deeply intrigued look on his face.

"I really hope so kid."

He faced to turn them. Just as soon as Naomi turned into view. Naomi had apologized for Elijah running into him. "Don't worry, its quiet fine." His voice was strong and definitely casual. Something was familiar to it, yet Naomi's large bat like white ears kept forward. Her large emerald eyes kept a tight grip on his features. Trying to grip that tugging feeling that she knew this wolf. Perhaps she was just going crazy. Not having much contact with the other wolves of Traum recently, perhaps thats what it was. A slight sign of naive matters shown as she was quick to ask.

"I am one."

Why had that smile faded a bit? But then as he looked her in the eye, he was one? She smiled, a sigh of relief as she laughed beside that. She wasn't going insane, thinking this wolf was one. Her deep ties with the Zaraidd's were very moving and important to Naomi. Her mother, whom she hadn't seen in so long, whom she wasn't sure if even around the island anymore had given her that. While Natoma had been one of the most important people in her life, yet she hadn't seen him in so long either. She had so many questions, just like before with Vex... she felt.. foolish just then.

He then seemed to be fixed on recognizing her own features. Naomi knew very well she was a rare wolf among Traum. Among most lands, thanks to the Zaraidds at that. Her pure white fur, in a maned wolf form. It was truly exotic. As the wolf muttered something, she pretended not to notice was curious to what was said. She leaned down licking Elijah affectionately, her eyes on him the whole time. Why did it seem like the Zaraidd's had such a deep affect on her?

"I know you. Your Natoma's white angel, Naomi Spurr. You have the same eyes..."

She blinked a few times, Natoma. Just hearing his name brought her so much happiness. She smiled happily, her tail wagging in a domesticated canine way. Yet even in her young state, the motherhood made her try to keep herself calm. "You know Natoma? I, I hate to be so... bothering, but please tell me. How is he? How he, and Vex? Everyone else, please tell me?" Her voice was that as Natoma had been telling, so soft and fluent. She approached closer, so glad to come across him. They were so dear to her for some reason.

Naomi had so many things to be grateful for, and she knew it. She knew if she ever needed anything she had both the Zaraidd's and the Vory V Zakone's to have her back. She had Arden and her newly born pups as her new family. She was so happy, felt so fulfilled, yet there was this emptiness toward her mothers side, toward the Zaraidd's. She longed to be more apart of them, to see Natama and the others. Yet things would have to wait, for she knew her place and was happy with just that.

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