Chapter 8- Empty HopeA Chapter by WoLfChapter 8- Empty Hope
The loft was buzzing. Wolves
rushed in assisting with the injured Luna using herbs and medical foods. She
was sprawled across the soft grass provided as a bed. She hadn’t spoken since
being brought back. Trabon was still close holding her paw tightly in his in.
He muttered things neither Shadow nor
Shadow walked down the steps into the loft. Luna appeared
to be sleeping among the hay. Trabon was on a branch above her, absolutely
beside himself. Shadow looked up at him then down at Crystal who had her back
to him. “Were going after her”.
Sarina stared at the cold floor with little to no thought.
She felt like she was going insane. Trapped here waiting to either be killed or
die. Kanoue hadn’t spoken since she first met him. He was huddled down in the
darkness unable to be seen. “Kanoue, please speak to me”. She called. The squat
form rustled but didn’t move into the light. “I can’t… I can’t do this”. Sarina
mumbled. Kanoue watched her. He felt curious of her presence. “Come and kill me
already”. She whined. As though answering to the call, the tall bulky and
disgruntled form of Chanoue stepped inside. “Hello my dear”. Sarina snarled and
bit in his direction. “Vile worm, come to gloat”. Chanoue chuckled. “Funny you
should mention such a thing”. He caressed the amulet string around his neck in
his paw. Sarina stared at it. “The last item on my list, now all I need is the
tomb”. Sarina watched him, her eyes twitching. “That’s it then, go ahead and
kill me. I don’t fear the dark fate”. Chanoue’s face worked its way into a
smile. “No. I still need you. Do you remember when I mentioned your son”?
Sarina remembered alright but refused to speak of it. “I want him to see my
victory; I want him to know his efforts amounted to nothing”. Sarina tugged
forward. “That’s it? Bragging rights? Chanoue for nature’s sake spare the
games. You have what you want now leave my son out of it”. Chanoue laughed
louder than ever. “No, I’ve seen him work hard to stop this and I want him to
have closure; to know that I did it. But don’t you worry; I will deal with you
when he comes”. Chanoue’s eyes moved to the dark corner. “Kanoue, come here for
a moment”. Kanoue scuttled forward. “Yes”? Chanoue grinned at him briskly
before turning. “Grab her chains”. Two wolves grabbed Sarina’s chain brasses
holding her down. Chanoue aimed the stone and snapped the chains away.
“Alright, just one more loose end to tie up”. Chanoue spun around. The stone
gleamed in his paws as it shot a beam of energy into Kanoue. Kanoue was thrown
backwards onto the floor. He yelped in pain as he fell to the ground. Sarina
gasped. Chanoue threw the stone out into the snow, just now piling onto the
forest floor. Chanoue jumped down on all fours and gripped Kanoue’s leg in his mouth.
Kanoue whined as he was pulled out, out into the cold winter storm now arising.
Kanoue was left shocked. Chanoue had drug him into the dirt then dropped him
and stood up. He picked up the stone again and fired it once more into Kanoue’s
body. Kanoue squealed and wrenched with pain. Chanoue laughed at each stir. The
red glow shined in his eyes. “Chanoue stop! Stop now”! Chanoue lifted the stone
up. “Your right, we’ll leave him here”. Kanoue looked up in terror at Chanoue.
“Brother, please”. Chanoue glanced back at him. “You’re nothing Kanoue. I never
really cared for you. Even something as stupid as you should have known. How
pathetic. Your worthless to me now, I have all I ever needed and you, you will
finally get to see your dead rat mother”. Chanoue growled at Kanoue before
stomping away into the snowy fog. The two wolves holding Sarina’s chains pulled
her behind them. She spun around getting one last look at Kanoue before being
pulled away. Kanoue looked up at the sky. He had no idea what to think. It had
happened all so fast and yet he knew all that had happened. But this was it; he
was going to die here. Kanoue laid with his head in the snow and stared
unblinking into the distant trees as snow began to cover his lifeless body. Kanoue’s
mind reeked of pain. All he thought was clouded in horror. Chanoue, he wasn’t
out to help him. Something had happened but Kanoue couldn’t grasp it. His
memory was fading quickly. This was what it was like to die then. To slowly be
pulled into darkness with no memory of how it came to be. He was swiftly
leaving. He made no attempt to move. He wanted to have it come fast and embrace
him. He forgot Chanoue, Sarina, the tomb; all of that no longer mattered. All
Kanoue wanted now was for it to be over. He was encased in the snow. He still
didn’t move even as nearby footsteps sounded in the forest.
Shadow trumped through the brush, clawing through the snow
encumbering the tree’s overhead. The storm had started up some time after they
had arrived. The cold was chipping away at his paws but he ignored it. He had
to find Sarina. Save her and avenge those Chanoue had mercilessly killed. He
hadn’t spoken to © 2012 WoLf |
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Added on August 13, 2012 Last Updated on August 13, 2012 AuthorWoLfCAAboutJust the average guy doing his thing. Current project(s): Winchester Grove Finished Projects: Through Wolves Eyes Series Future Project(s): Wolvrens of Frost Creek (name subject to change) more..Writing
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