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>THE BANANA <my favorite novel is called "The Sight" by David Clement-Davies, and u should really think about reading it here is the summary to it.
In the shadow of an abandoned castle, a wolf pack seeks shelter. The She-Wolf is about to give birth, and her pups will not be able to survive the harsh Transylvanian winter. But something more threatening than snow and wind stalks the pack - a lone wolf, Morgra, possessed of a mysterious and terrifying power known as the Sight. And with her travels a raven, a bird that feeds on the dead.
Morgra’s arts shows her that one of the pups born beneath the castle holds a key to power even stronger than her own- the power that that could give her control of this world and of the next. But the pack she hunts is brave and loving. They will do anything to protect their own, even if it involves setting in motion a battle that will involve all nature, including the creatures the wolves fear most, Man.
and the pup that it was talking about is larka the heroine and unfortunately T-T
larka dies in the end trying to save a little boy that she named bran after a member of the pack that passed away, and fighting morgra off.
Also one more thing......there's a sequel to it im so excited
im going to save up 4 it <^_^> yayz!okami rules!!!!!!
http://www.gaiaonline.com/forum/barton-town/vampire-and-werewolf-town-now-accepting/t.51162297_1/and here is The Prophecy
of wolfbanes winter
As a she-cub is whelped with a coat that is white,
And a human child stolen to suckle the sight
From a place where injustice was secretly done
Then the Marked One is here and a legend begun.
When Wolfbane is dreamt of with terror and dread,
And the untamed are tamed, prepare for the dead.
For the Shape Changer's pact with the birds will come true,
When the blood of the Varg blends with Man's in the dew,
As the Searchers are tempted, who hunger and prowl,
Down the pathways of Death, by the summoning howl.
Then the truest of powers will be fleshed on the bone
And the searchers tempt nature to prey on its own.
With blood at the alter, the Vision shall come
When the eye of the moon is as round as the sun.
In the citadel raised by the lords of before,
The twin stone twins await-- both the power and law.
Then the past and the future shall finally show,
To the wounded, the secret of Lera must know.
And all shall be witness to that which will be,
In the mind of the Man Varg, then who shall be free.
And only a family both loving and true,
may conquer a evil, so ancient so new.
As they fight to uncover what secrets they share
and see in their journey how painful is care.
Beware the betrayer, whose meaning is strife,
for their faith shall be tried by the makers of life,
And who shall divine, in the dead of the night,
The lies from the truth, the darkness from light?
Like the cry of the scavenger, torn through the air
A courage is needed, as deep as despair
and my best freind ever whitney made this 4 meToward the end of Sunday service, the Minister asked, 'How many of you have forgiven your enemies?'
80% held up their hands.
The Minister then repeated his question.
All responded this time, except one small, elderly lady.
'Mrs. Neely?'; 'Are you not willing to forgive your enemies?'
'I don't have any.' She replied, smiling sweetly
'Mrs. Neely, that's very unusual. How old are you?'
'Ninety-eight.' she replied.
'Oh! Well, Mrs. Neely, would you please come down in front & tell us all how a person can live ninety-eight years & not have an enemy in the world?'
The little sweetheart of a lady tottered down the aisle, faced the congregation, and said:
'I outlived the bitches.' some avi art i did for my brother kiba wolf
obviously it wasnt done when i took the pictures