~*~The Pack of TrueBlood: A Werewolf RP~*~ (Now open!)

[TechnoCat]

"I will keep watch for the chosen gods..." Omri bowed his head.

"It is not god, child. God and goddess. Once you think, it is pretty easy to figure out."

 

[LittleLady98]

"Will you tell me who they are? Are they you, Father Kidar, and Eywa?"

 

[TechnoCat]

Behind Omri, a pure white wolf appeared, wearing a long flowing light purple dress, her head wrapped in a silver headdress. She had a bracelet with a long chain on it, with a small black wrecking ball on the end. Her eyes were a startling grey.

 

[LittleLady98]

Omri looked at the stranger calmly.

 

[TechnoCat]

Ana's mouth gaped, her eyes wide. "It cannot be..." She whispered. The stranger stepped closer, her chains rattling.

 

[LittleLady98]

A protective growl rose from Omri's throat. "Who is she?"

 

[TechnoCat]

"All Mother Eywa..." She breathed, her voice little more than a whisper. The white wolf stepped closer to Ana. Ana's eyes were startled. "Oel ngati kameie," She said to Eywa. Eywa watched Ana, smiling. "Oel ngati kameie." Eywa replied, placing a paw over Ana's heart.

 

[LittleLady98]

"You two are gonna want to talk..." He walked out, his dislike for Eywa almost coming out.

 

[TechnoCat]

Ana watched him with slightly hurt eyes for about 10 seconds, before turning back to Eywa. They begun a conversation in Eywa's language, therfore making no sense to Omri.

 

[HollyBird24]

The cry of the Raven sliced through the air like a knife, sending a dark shadow across the ground as it soared back, blotting out the sun for a split second with its wing before it was gone.