by James » January 3rd, 2007, 1:07 am
Near the harbor, James sat. Normally, the wolf prefers laying in a tree, or under a tree, or somewhere soft. But this time, he lay in a bush. It was new, it was something interesting, it was something he had never done before. A little uncomfortable, but he was small enough so that he was almost perfectly hidden. The perfect place to interrogate... it.
If you took a look at the gray wolf, you'd see an all at once calm and fierce looking dog with a scar going up the entire length of his right ear. If you looked closer, you would notice how his eyes were a bit misty, and you would see that they were just a little crosseyed. What was on the outside didn't much matter. What was on the inside did.
The Beast sat brooding in a corner of the wolf's mind. Surrounding it was a huge cage of strange construction, of the material which dreams are made from. As it was, the Beast could not break his cage. James walked over to the beast and reached through, pawing it between its eyes. The dark, immaterial mass writhed, squinted, and glared daggers at James.
James began his interrogation.
In a language that was no language, James asked, "Tell me... why did you choose me?"
It responded with little more than a nod, or maybe it was a tilt of the head. It mocked James with its eyes, still glaring daggers at him.
"You! Weird thing! Tell me why you possess me!"
This time, the Beast signaled a perceptable nod. In the language that was no language, the Beast answered back, "Because you are the one."
James growled at this answer. How was this meaningful? How did this mean anything to him?
The cage encapsulated the beast and James plodded back into reality. His eyes cleared and straightened, and the gray wolf wondered where he was to go. He had accidentally lost zip's scent the day before. He knew she was here, but was still not sure where to go, so he waited for a sign.
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James on February 11th, 2007, 9:36 pm, edited 1 time in total.