Hey, guys!! Nothing better than to start off my second post since I've been back with a good story, right? ;D By the way, thanks to EVERYBODY for the ALMOST 70 FOLLOWERS!!!!!!!!!!! I. AM. SO. PSYCHED. :) I love you guys!!!!!

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By the way, I hope you do enjoy me posting again.




So, how's life going?

You guys had a good Thanksgiving, right?

Anyway, here's more of the story by Poem Girl and I.


I shot up my eyes staring ahead wildly “The wolf! I thought I killed it! What’s happening!” A sharp pang shot up through my skull, “Oh my head..it..hurts.” I fell backwards again and winced in pain.

“Be quiet!” the girl yelled at me. She pulled a dagger from her belt and began to silently scan the area.

There were no more howls and in the silence I could hear the sound of paws retreating. The girl sheathed her weapon and stared down suspiciously at me.

“Who are you?” she asked it in a commanding voice. 

I was feeling better now and back to my old self so naturally I rolled my eyes. I’d had the lead in names with her in my dream, whoever this girl was she’d have to speak first.


“What’s yours?” I asked in the most uninterested voice I could manage.

She frowned. “I told you it’s none of your business!”

I sat down on a nearby log and looked at her with daring stubbornness. “Well then my name is none of yours!” I smoothed my purple T-shirt and began again. “Listen I’m confused and I was already upset before this so I think I’m entitled to know your name.”

She glared and me and answered grudgingly, “Rowan.” 

“Pleasure to meet you. I’m Pernisia.” I gave a little bow. (I figured it was the most likely greeting for this strange place.)

She shrugged and walked away. 

‘Hey! Rowan!’ I yelled rushing after her. “Know anything about a bow with strange carvings on it? Or a wolf with yellow glowing eyes, black fur, teeth as sharp as blades?” 

She turned around. My violet eyes flashed with victory I pushed back my dark brown hair and smiled.


The girl's face was smug. I didn't like smug.

"You know," I started, "maybe I do, or maybe I don't. But it's none of your business."

Her face grew pouty, and I started to walk off.

That's when I heard it. The horn, blasting off in a faint echo through the forest.

"It's them," I whispered. "They're coming."

"It's who?!" Pernisia cried in frustration. "You're not making any sense, Rowan!"

"Follow me if you want to live!" I yelled over my shoulder. "And hurry! They don't give any mercy."

"Who's 'they'?" panted Pernisia as she strove to keep up with me.

I ran like a swift deer through the forest, not looking back. "You'll find out soon enough. Make sure you don't get left behind."

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First chapter by Poem Girl. Second chapter by me, Storyteller. :)


  1. Ooh the the fight it on Rowan
    Prepare to be outstubborned!

    Dear Storyteller,
    Cool I can't wait to get typeing again my fingers were just itching for this ;)
    Your Friend
    Poem Girl

    1. lol =D bahahahaha

      I know! It's sooo much fun writing with you!! :)


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