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Fideals Tale
Posted: 05 Sep 2005 01:34 PM |
The feel of the reads against Fideals feet as she dangled them in the stream outside of the Royale Port main gates brought distant memory, memorys of playing in by the stream in Ferein with her Father, hiding in the reads trying not to laugh as he walked past pretending not to see his little girl hiding there.
Many a time she would sit with her feet dangling in the water, feeling the fish nibble her toes as her father told her stories of the adventures he had been on, the battles he had faught in. Stories about Elvin who were so close to nature that you could not tell were one ended and the other began.
He would tell her about being Elven and about all the other strange people he had seen on his travels, the Dwarfs, Halflings and the Humans. Many a time her father would tell her that as an elf she had a responsibility to all living things, as a protector. All life is sacred he would say.
Fideal frowns as she remembered the human woman her father brought home,
Pulling her feet out of the stream Fideal stands.
"that is when it all went wrong" she said to no one
"It was the humans fault".
Looking at the night sky Fideal recalls watching this weak woman grow old.....and die.
After the death of that woman her father was never the same.
Tears start to form in Fideals eyes as she remembered being told by a reletive that her father had killed himself, leaving a note saying that he wanted to be by the side of "That weak human woman".
As Fideal sits on the ground, tucking her legs close to her chest a black Panther slowly moves closer to her through the trees, The first tear slowly starts to make its way down Fideals cheak as the Panther pounces........
Jumping over Fideal, it turns and pushes its nose into Fideal...
*smiles* You always know when I feel down my friend, what have you been doing, chaising rats again i dont doubt...The Panther looks deap into Fideals eyes
Yes I know.. All life is sacred, even human life.
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