Role

Chapter 10

Induction
Added Wed Dec 1 00:11:51 2004 at level 23:

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| It seemed liked the hand of Amaranthe was guiding me. After a
| successful hunt, I returned to the refuge to tell the Huntress, when
| out of the bushes came Tjok. We began speaking of Thar-Eris, the Coven,
| and shifters past. I could tell that he was sniffing me, checking my
| scent, as is only proper. When he asked me to follow him, and then
| casually asked if I knew the forest way from the Refuge to Tahril, I
| thought he might want me to show him. Instead, he brought me into the
| fold and welcomed me as a hunter-born. If I had known his mind I would
| have asked him to wait, but he is older and wiser and I can not yet
| fathom his mind and his ways.
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| So I was born anew by the hand of Tjok and not Amaranthe. Will I ever
| find a mother to fill the void?
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| Perhaps this is the way it was meant to be. There were two wounds in my
| life. Having lost my mother with my birth and having never known a
| father. My Grandfather did try but he was too consumed with grief over
| the loss of his daughter.
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| Does Tjok know? Or even suspect, he has a daughter now? Well no. It
| takes more than birth to make a father. I know that only too well. But
| I do feel a bond to him. And who can tell what will grow from this
| seed? I feel like a cub nipping about his heels.
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