End of the Journey

“Neo, go!” Felan shouted. She nodded and sprinted to Artemis, they both gave worried looks before disappearing into the trees.

Felan turned his head back to the only other being he could see, Sirhaan. His sister stood there, staring him down. She shielded her confusion and fear, leaving only the empty glare of her yellow and orange eyes.

He moved one of the appendages down, revealing the spear he had been carrying in all it’s glory. Sirhaan bared her teeth slightly at the sight of it. Both were silent for a moment, the only sound being the wind going by.

“I saw you found my necklace. Did you happen to figure out it’s purpose?” Felan asked as he lowered the spear into his paw.

“No.” Sirhaan replied simply, clearly not liking where this was going. “I would like to know the purpose of that.” She pointed to the spear, hoping that her guess was not correct.

Felan frowned, “I’m not evil, i’m not corrupted, i’m me. This is not the same reason as before, that was the past and i apologize for that.. outburst. This is a new reason.. I have to fix it,” He turned his head up slowly to her, “I have to fix you, Sirhaan.”

Her eyes widened slightly and she took two instinctive steps back

“Spear!” Felan shouted, pointing to Sirhaan, “Kill my sister! Don’t let her enchant you otherwise.” The spear lifted itself from Felan’s paw, “I’m doing whats best for you, trust me.”

The spear shot towards Sirhaan at a speed she couldn’t have even hoped to compete, with a loud slice it was in her chest. Her breathing, labored and short, almost ceased as she hit the now red snow. Once it’s wound had been made, the bloodied spear retracted and fell motionless onto the ground.

Ursus's jaw drops as he watches the spear pierce Sirhaan's form, with no visible to him force driving it. Ice cold anger clenches Ursus's heart as he barrels over towards the possible corpse of his friend. Standing over her body, he watches as her life's blood is pumped from her chest with what very well may be the last beats of her punctured heart. Slowly Ursus's rage filled gaze lifts to meet Felan's. "You know so little... Small, stupid mortal. The pain you just dealt... That is immortal. No matter what happens here and now or later... That will remain." Ursus rumbles as his glare intensifies. "And how DARE you say she need's fixing, but whats more is you had the notion that killing her would save her. Do you remember when Artemis was slain? Only one remained... So. The Sirhaan the rest of us knew and loved will be gone. Maybe WORSE than gone and.... ITS ALL YOUR FAULT."

Slowly her body began to catch up and short high pitched whines became longer and more sorrowful. Mindlessly she pushes herself to stand, the warbled voices around her insignificant. "my love?" her small almost unaudible whipser calls out to Sirhaan. The white ice wolf completely shuts down. Slow steps that felt like giant leaps brought her closer to Sirhaans body. She lays down, her fur mixing with the brown as she cuddles against her mates suffering body, and buries her face in her neck mumbling apologies.

Sirhaan’s body goes limp and still, the suffering ends as life finally leaves her body.
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Felan glares at Ursus, talking about their mother clearly made him angrier as he growled. “My mother would love us no matter what, that’s just.. who.. who she.. was.” He stuttered, remembering the dreadful day and the look on her face as he threw her off of the cliff. His glare stops and he replaces it with a normal look, “You cant kill me. I don’t need fixing.” He lashes his tail.

Felan is taken a bit aback as Moon charges at him, he dives to the side, “Stop! You don’t know what you’re doing. I’m helping you!” He tries to kick snow into her eyes, not wanting to have to hurt her.

“She would have killed you if I didn’t!” Felan screams also pushing her back, trying to pin her without hurting her, “She was being driven mad, if I hadn’t killed her, within three days time she would’ve snapped, never to be able to be helped. She would have ended up just like Artemis, manipulative and crazy!” He breathes heavily.

Felan pauses at the pain but puts his front paws on Moon after she falls, “I see all of them, the most clear ones are those most likely to happen. In all of the ones I let her live she went crazy and killed or got close to killing someone.” He stops yelling, “I know it’s hard seeing someone you love die, that was how I spent my entire young life, but you need to calm down.”