I had woken up. I walked outside. I looked out at the sunrise. The black sky was turning pink, blue and orange. I heard leaves rustling, and my hackles raised. "Who's there?" I demanded. A black furred wolf with one green eye and one red eye stood before me. "What's your name?" I asked, already knowing who it was. "Jello. No! It's-" I shook my head. "It doesn't matter. Come with me." I looked at him and studied his fur. He was almost completely evil- and when that happened, it couldn't be fixed. Ever.
I lead Jello into the den. I told him to lay down, and he did, reluctantly. I searched through my memories (It takes awhile) and I remembered how to save someone who was being turned evil. I left the den, in search of a marigold flower. After I found that, I had to go back to the den, for a piece of Jello's fur.
Blake, Kya, Autumn, and Galactical were awake. They stood at the den door. "What are you up to?" Autumn asked, eyebrows twitching. I nodded at Jello as I passed them and changed into Sora. I grabbed a few strands of his fur and put them, along with the marigolds, in a large pot.
After I'd boiled them (Don't ask how) I opened Jello's jaws, and stuffed the marigold fur into his mouth. I held Jello's mouth shut until he swallowed and stepped back. I changed into Sky.
Jello's fur started turning green, and his eyes were turning their normal color. It took a few minutes, but Jello was back to normal.
"How are you feeling?" Galactical asked. "I'm fine." Jello insisted for the 20th time. "Autumn, Sky, Galactical, Kya, I'm sorry to worry you." "It's okay." We all replied in unison.
Jello nodded. "Guys." I turned to my friends. "I'm going to go to find Connor and Slash. Blake, come with me. The rest of you," I swept my eyes over them. "Go to Flame's town. And find your rings. They're your own fur colors. Please, be careful." "We will be." Autumn promised me.
Blake and I showed our wings, and we flew off, our friends flying the other direction. I flapped my wings, and lifted higher. Blake followed me. "Remember that talk we had about- us?" Blake asked. "Yes, why?" "Do you still have feelings for me? I'll be straight with you: I'm in love with you. I always will be." "I know that- but I don't know If I have feelings for anyone, and it might not be you." Blake looked away from me. I licked his ear, softly. Blake smiled.
At least we were on the same page.
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Reborn
Science FictionMy name is Sora. I died at age 104. When I went to heaven, I was given a choice- to be related to myself, have the same name as myself and be my daughters daughter. I chose this. I was sent into the world. Into my mansion. It was mine in both lives...