Talk:Umbras Pack/Roleplay/@comment-98.234.118.116-20120315024915

Firestream here. Does anyone go against Obscruan becoming good now?? POST: Obscruan layed drowsily in the sun, he yawned and murmured quietly, "Each day I care less for Lycus....let him live with the clans. I bet he loves being there, I guess I don't need to kill him anymore, he could do it himself.  Now...let me...take a.....nap..." Obscruan fell asleep, snoring lightly. He found himself standing in a great meadow with prey everywhere, he saw a silver she-wolf with blue eyes and a black male wolf with a scar across his dark green eye. The scar was in the exactly the same place as Obscruan's, except it was on the right side and his left eye was cloudy white, the older black wolf was half blind. Both mates came striding towards Obscruan and licked him in the face as they stopped in front of him. "Mother....father? Is...is it really you? How...how come you're here father, and not in the, you know." Obscruan said and nodded towards a dark, rotten-smelling, and evil-dwelling forest across the meadow. (what do they call the Dark Forest for the wolves? Something that means Dark or evil in Greek/Latin?) "Yes dear it is us," His mother softly woofed. "I'm not in there because I changed my ways, I was not wicked entirely for I have righteous in me. When I died, it looked like I died a wicked wolf, but I really died as a righteous. Before I could show my changes, I killed myself in the process and because of misunderstanding too." His father calmly replied. He then looked into Obscruan's eyes and said in a firm, hard, serious voice, "Change your ways and show it before it is too late! An offspring of yours might have her omen involving you getting destroyed by the wolves that hate you. Change fast and do not go through what I did and show everyone that you have changed!" The meadow, the animals, and Obscruan's parents started to fade away and when he woke up, he heard the echoes of his father's warning, his daughter's omen might cause him to die and he must change to prevent it. Obscruan stood up and went off into the woods towards the river, Timber. He looked through the water and saw faces of malcadhs he had thrown into the river from the cliff in the past, he plunged his head through th surface and held his breath. "I'm sorry to all of you, malcadhs! I shouldn't have stayed with one of the treachorous old rules of destroying malcadhs to keep our packs from being weak. I'm sorry!" He howled.