The War

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Sevral years before the first people came to be significant others have been risking their lives to save the ones they were destined to meet. And none of the others were as strong as the six stones, with their abilities to manipulate the worlds around them, they kept the dark spirts at bay. The lands they protected were separated to each members sole's color: red, pink, gold, green, blue, purple and fusion. One day these others disappeared off the face of the planet and the people who were still not yet strong still needed their protection. From each land, but fusion, they put together weapons of the elements the others embodied and created beings to control them. But unfortunately the elements were still unstable and they exploded apart and sent it along with the great creators with them. Ever since it had been an on going war...
Until recently. The others were reborn into a team of very...lively...children. they and their folks faced evil again and concerned the main source of evil, hell's princess, 7 years ago. They gather apon that day to celebrate the freedom they given to the unsuspecting people. But just before the eighth anniversary of the defection of hell's princess, one of the warriors in the fight was having visions of the futer of their own demention, maybe even the fait of the other six ones.
Twas a beuatiful night, stars glowing, moon at its crescent smile, the wind singing its lullaby, but the cheiftess of most of the crag islands was having trouble sleeping. Her wolf form was present, for that was her body's normal function during the night, but its once dark navy blue has soften to much of a blue is gray with white tufts around the eyes. She was old, no denying that, so old she herself forgot her own age. But she knew at this age her time to join the midnight raven in the night sky was drawing more present with each passing second. Who shall watch the forest, beaches, and mountains after my passing? She thought as she tried to sleep with her also fading in pet russet color wolf named Kon. Who will make sure the villages and all its creators are safe from humans? Will they be strong enough to carry the weight of my duties? She continued to stir, Just then ahe saw an image.
She looked around she was in what was a palace of ice but there was fire around her. She heard one of her daughter's laughter twisted in a demonic tone. The image began to grow along with the fire until it was barely visible. A purple heart with wings? Luna began to wonder but soon she began to choke on the smoke.
"COUGH COUGH BLRR!" Luna sputtered out of slumber. Her hacking startled Kon. "Dear are you ok?" He asked, placing his paw on her sholder. She nodded to him still hacking. "Bad dream, or do I need to get your asma inhaler?" He chuckled. Luna stoped, or to be more honest lessen, her coughing to give her mate a look. They staired into each other's glowing eyes.
"Or did you have a vision? "He asked softly. She cocked her head,"not sure...what qualifies as a vision? I think I did...I think..." Kon stood up from their bed of one blue blanket. " do you need to visit your sister?"he asked. Luna looked down, pure confusion in her eyes." ...ok... but only for one part of this... dream/vision." She replied. She stood up, well more like tumbled up, and trotted to the exit way of the cave. Kon reared behind her.
The moon may have been in its crescent stages but it illuminated the forset perfect and the star swirl floweres were floating lanterns on the breeze. This was normal for summer nights on the biggest island of Craig, but it was not summer. It was spring. It was close to the beginning of summer but not that close for this being over looked. Better remind Arbol its still spring NO MATTER HOW WARM YING MAKES THE WEATHER! Luna thought to herself as she trotted.
A few minutes pass and they arrived at twilight's speakers cave. With long breaking stones covered by star swirl peatles and Irish moss. Serial paper lanterns were thrown about the area as well as a metric ton of mist, giving off an eerie feeling. To make matters worse pure silence.
"Dawn? You hear?" Kon whispers into the air. They were alone but the mood made him not wish to be heard. "Dawn we need to talk." There was no awnser. Luna rolled her crimson eyes. Now is not the time to be funny dear sister. Luna jumped upon the nearest jagged rock and yelled" DAWN WERE ARE YOU!? WE NEED TO TALK!!!" Sevral crows flew off cawwing from her outburst.
Then a bright pink pelted wolf with a yellow locket came out of a small open in in the rocks. " why hello sister! Out for some midnight hunts?" The wolf said with a smile her blue eyes piercing threw the black. "Dawn you are good with these 'dream reading' right?" Kon asked stepping closer. "Yes I do!" She replied" why did you ask?" " I shall tell you once were inside." Luna replied squeezing inside with her sister blocking most of the entrance ways.

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