Welcome
A black lupe closes her eyes, walkings slowly towards you. Her coat is glossy and ebony black, except for markings on her eyes and hindlegs, which are a glowing white. Opening her eyes from her trance, she speaks. You were an orphan once, yes, you were. You step back surprised. How did she guess it, one of your most treasured secrets? I have experienced all you memories of your past. I am Lunsaka, memory weaver.

The Beautiful Lupe
Name: Lunsaka
Alias: Saki
Gender: Female
Species: Lupe
Paint: Shadow
Fur: Long, slightly rough, but warm and soft at base of fur. Mostly all black.
Markings: Curvy looking T's making a circle on back legs and one on either side of the eyes.
Likes: The past, darkness
Dislikes: Sadness, death
Personalit: Shy, apprehensive, cautious

A Shadowed Past
An old black lupe sat heavily on his haunches, surveying his options. The once white markings on his back legs and near his eyes were now a dull gray color. If he died before passing his power on, it would be thrown up in the air for anyone to claim. On the other hand, he had not an apprentice to pass the power on to. A sudden command sunk upon him. He would travel north.

This journey to wherever his instinct was taking him would be his last. He remembered when he had first been introduced to a Lun, a memory weaver. The Lun had been squinting, looking for something; his eyes passed over him, and brightened immediately. The Lun had raised a black paw and touched the lupe on his head. Protect your memories well, Lunnochi, whispered the older lupe. The Lun's white markings disappeared into blackness while appearing on his own fur. The Lun was no longer, his powers transferred to the new fresh mind.

Lunnochi had been walking for four days. Instinct told him to stop and he obeyed. He had halted outside a cave which a pack of lupes lived in. Hiding behind bushes, he watched and waited. Soon, a group of three white lupes trotted happily, carrying the days catch. After scanning over them, he decided none of them could endure the hard life of a Lun. It was nearly midnight when another lupe entered. Her pitch black pelt was smooth and glossy, like his used to be in his youth. She seemed more set back, willing to take anything the world would throw at her. She would be able to do everything of a Lun and more.

The young lupe sat outside the cave, contemplating her next move. Lunnochi crept out and faced her in the moonlight. Your memories are your deepest treasure. Protect them, Lunsaka. The exhausted lupe collapsed and Lunsaka stared with a confused look.

To be continued…




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