Because I am so obsessed about the
Skinwalkers from Soquilli. Ive decided to write a short self rp about it. None of this has happened in the real rp its just me day dreaming and being stupid.
((To under stand this story more click the skinwalkers link read that and then also head to my teepee within that guild to find out whom the charecters named are))
Note: Some of the words are in cherokee, but I dont know sentence structure nor can I find a translation for everyword I want to use, but I always like for spirits to talk in Cherokee so the sentences are mixed with english and Cherokee please forgive me for it being so taky but there you go
Oyohusa looked over the Kawani villiage with disgust. The Kawani villiage was full of happiness and good will. If Oyohusa could not be happy why should anyone else.
The villiage had been happy for far too long as much as Oyohusa was concerned. It was high time someone put an end to the village's merriment and unity.
How though would Oyohusa best go about this? He could easily kill everyone in the villiage, but there is no long term suffering from this punisment. The wind blew slightly reminding Oyohusa of the pelt or other skin that lay upon him. The voice that haunted and controled him crept into his mind once more.
" Nahdvga nasgi atsidihi, curse them instead. For to be killed navi sidanelvhi is siwu ehisdv."((Do not kill, curse them instead. For to be killed by family is more painful))
Oyohusa grinned at the thought the sigina((bad spirit)) had given him. It was perfect. Not only would some lucky souls get to feel his pain, but others would get to see there love ones transform into mindless beast of bloodlust right before there eyes. Then watch in horror in turn as their loved ones turned in rage to devour them. As the sun would rise so would the crys from the people both cursed and the survivors. The chief if not cursed himself would have to run thoses cursed out of his villiage and through a series of spread apart attacks would Oyohusa rein over this once happ land which he will turn into a place of darkness and death. Oyohusa turned his eyes a blazed and his blood staned teeth flashing as he headed to the forest to wait for night fall.
Another wind blew over the grounds towards the fields where Kanati lay with his love Starshine. Nothing more then enjoying the peaceful day layed before them.
Then wind blew swiftly through the grasses almost unatural in its movement.
It stopped when it reached Kanati and Starshine whipped around them not to be ignored as it felt like a hand had lituraly grabbed Kanati's mane and yanked it.
Standing swiftly he perked his ears with a shoked look marked on his face.
"Kanati,what is it?" Starshine asked startled from his quick movement."Im not sure, but something is wrong." Kanati said waiting on what ever message it was that he should hear."Sigina sigina sigina sigina sigina, limikkin, sigina!!!!!Kanati could not understand one of the words the spirit had spoken.
He understood sigina which meant bad spirit, but Limikkin he did not understand. Kanati had not heard this voice before either. It was as if it were from another land, for it was not new its voice was to strong to be a new spirit.Starshine was also able to hear the words of the spirit and spoke soon after. "What about a bad spirit...... and what is a Limikkin?""I dont know, but this spirit is upset. I also think it may be from another land." Kanati spoke unsure of himself and the spirit, wondering if this spirits intentions were pure. How had it known that Kanati listened to the spirits. This was all to weird of conditions,but whatever it was Kanati understood that no good could come of it. The spirit then spoke what Kanati could only explain as jebberish, only understanding sigina. The spirit suddenly stopped knowing it wasnt getting any where and it seemingly left. Though it stayed near by. 
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