Enter Vayne

[Vayne]

The large brute opened his eyes, looking up right at a burning sun. The light stung his newly opened eyes and he felt a sudden rush of breath hit his lungs. He panted heavily, filling his body with oxygen that it dearly missed.

"I'm supposed to be dead," he muttered softly. He stood up shakily, and a flash of colors and pictures flew by his eyes. His eyes no longer held their emerald hue, but were now a blue-green that seemed to mimic the sky.

"Good Lord!" he yelled, running around, afraid of falling through the wispy clouds.

"Where's the ground?!" he yelled at the sky, running as fast as he could to try and get away.

[Nighta]

A blindingly white fae watched the brute with a little bit of amusement.
Many had been like that when they first came, but for the life of her, she
couldn't quite understand why.....shouldn't they be happy to have a second chance at life? She sighed as she opened up her great wings and
followed him, her dark and light blue eyes, flickering with curiousity over the strange brute, trying to figure out which of the two packs he had been during life. Finally, she decided he had been runing trying to find the ground for long enough, and slowly she allowed herself to lower down and land infront of him, "Don't worry" she said with a slight laugh "You aren't going insane, you are dead. You are just in Oupavos, one of the lands where the dead vura go"

[Vayne]

Vayne's ear twitched as he listened.

"I'm dead...Great...Really great. How the hell am I supposed to do something about Roth now?!" He growled in frustration and sat down poutily on his haunches.

"...I have a question," Vayne asked, looking up at the beautiful white fae.

"Why am I up here, who are you, and what is the meaning of cheese? I saw a human eat it and I haven't the slightest clue why...It taste's horrible," Vayne noted, rambling about the bad piece of cheese he ate as a pup.

[Nighta]

Astarale sighed and rolled her pools, laughter hiding within them "Ya know" she said darkly "When most get a chance to live again, they don't complain, and then there's people like you" she finished dryly "The exact oppisite" as he mentioned cheese, she became curious "I wouldn't know" she said bitterly "I've never left these lands, I've never had a chance to live as you vura have" she sat down, wrapping her gold tipped tassel around herself, waiting for the other vura to speak.

[Vayne]

Vayne immediately took back what he said.

"No, I'm...I'm just a bit angry because I expected to...you know, win. I wanted to have a beautiful fae by my side and to watch my pups run freely. I can't do that now. I can't even make sure Roth keeps himself in line."

Vayne looked at Astarale and sighed heavily, "You should find a way that you can get down there...The land is beautiful, but then again, I don't know what it's like compared to this place."

[Nighta]

"I know that I can't" Astarale said bitterly "I was born into the foresaken place, and because I was, I can never leave, I'm going to be stuck here, in Oupavos for enernity, but then again, you will be too" she said a bit more brightly "And before long, all memories of your life down there will be gone, it would seem that your first life was and always has been here"

[Vayne]

Vayne's ears drooped slightly. He didn't want to forget his life down there...It was what had molded him into the wolf he was now.

"That's...wonderful," he said softly.

[Nighta]

"You'll get used to the idea" Astarale said "It was one of the things my father lay down. My powers aren't strong enough to overcome them, or else I would" she lay down, sighing sadly "I think everyone should be able to remember the past, it made them who they were, they shouldn't forget who they are"

[Vayne]

"So I'll forget anyways...It's inevitable then?" Vayne asked, looking at her with honest and worried eyes.

"I can't imagine..."

[Nighta]

"Well, if you know how to contour my father's magic then we could"
Astarale muttered
"But no one's powerful enough to do it"

[Vayne]

Vayne thought for a second.

"Gah, I wish I could fight," he said softly, yet bitterly. "I do my best when I'm fighting...Maybe then I could think of something."

Vayne looked at Astrale and asked, "You guys don't have wars between this place and the other, do you?"

[Nighta]

"No" Astarale said "Though this ending place is fairly new, I don't even know the rulers of the other lands, there may just be wars between us, you may never know"

[Vayne]

"I'd be glad to help you guys out if it ever happens," Vayne offered. He sat up and sighed.

"If I have to stay here, I might as well enjoy it," he smiled toothily.

[Nighta]

Astarale smiled at him
"Do you best"
she murmered
"Though, there are very few dead here, it's just myself, the leaders of the other two worlds and a fea from your world I believe"
she sighed
"It's hard to keep track though really"

[BlackIce]

Gavin came from the brush and looked at the two one was a god of this land the other was a normal Vura. He growled and came forth smiling his teeth glinted in the night.

“Too many were going to heaven and hell so they made this place…ah yes I am Gavin, Dark Lord of Lelic. And you are?”

He took a step back he was still a bit small although he was probably the second most powerful God here.

He yawned and waited for a reply when he saw Astarale and smirked, “Why hello Astarale…having a good talk with him…you both look like old Vura woofing to each other…ha.”

He laughed at his own joke as if it was funny and still waited.

[Nighta]

Astarale rolled her eyes at Gavin, sighing "How many times have I asked to let me know when you're going to pay a visit?" she asked irittably (sp?) "Some warning WOULD be nice you know" she let one of the blue pools to rest on the "dark" lord for a moment "We ARE in heaven right now Gavin, and your jokes aren't funny, just so you know"

[BlackIce]

Gavin picked up Astarale's paw up and licked it, "Ah my

fair lady...i need no call to come visit you." He smirked and set her paw

down and waited for a reply from the brute that stood with them

[Vayne]

Vayne sat still, looking at Gavin with a blank look. He didn't like the wolf, but not like it really bothered him. Vayne knew he didn't like a lot of wolves.

"How are you?"

[Nighta]

Astarale rolled her eyes, politeness to Gavin would get Vayne no where.
Plain true and simple, but still, she sat, politly watching the two, wondering what the two were doing.

[Vayne]

Vayne looked at Astrale. He didn't feel like being polite, but he would be damned before he forgot what his mother had told him as a pup.

"Pardon me, but I seem to feel a little sick," he said, excusing himself out of the company of the wolf. Vayne walked a short distance and pawed at the clouds, trying to seperate them.