WHITE WOLF

WW Ⅰ

LIGHT BEARERS

Earth, collecting dust and rust with what's left of it.
In any case though.
The sun shined high.
As did its sister, the moon.
Both side by side.
The sky blue as can be with a gentle breeze.

There was a faint rustle in some leaves.
Blue lit eyes staring out from the brush.
Watching as the bipedal beings in armor walked from afar.
The eyes quick to spot their guns.
But, were quickly distracted by the glints and glam of their gear.

And yet.
Hearing one of them call out Fallen!
The rise of gunfire spooked the blue lit eyes back further in the brush!
And out the other side tumbled a small human child in light furs.
The sounds of small grenades and hollering spooked the boy farther away.
Scrambling on all fours up some rocks and just over the edge.
But he looked back.
Taking one last glimpse at the Guardians.
....

He'd disappear over the other side.

Running fast!
The child was quick to leap over fallen trees.
Ducking under brush and even leaping onto all fours.
Glancing back now and then.
He came to a rusted run down building.
Nearly buried in the earth.
The boy easily climbs up the bars and into a small broken whole on its side.
Dropping down in the dark.
He continued his steep climb down the side of the buried tower.
Grabbing and leaping to any metal bar, beam, old ladder and rope he could find.

His blue lit eyes shining in the dark.
Looking down into the pits bellow.
The child chose the closet pit to him.
Letting go and slipping down into the pipeline before tumbling out the other end!

He rolled to a stop before sitting up.
Crawling onto all fours and shaking the dust from his pelts.
But not before four arms could snag him!
And up he was pulled to meet the mask of a large Fallen.
"THERE YOU ARE"!