Ok I'm sorry I haven't updated in a long time but I have an excuse. I was grounded because I yelled at my step mom.
But hey I've finally updated. The song above is one of my favorites but I'm sorry if you don't like MLP because I do.
So here's the chapter for you guys.
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Eina's pov
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Darkness, darkness. I was surrounded by darkness.
No wait there was something in the distance. A light?
Yes, its a light. A little ball of golden,pulsing light.
I tried to reach towards it but with every step I took it got further away.
I got frustrated and started to run towards it. The light was getting further away and soon was only a speck in the distance.
I growled in frustration and stopped running. I stared at the speck of light and sighed.
I sat on the, actually, I don't know what to call it. Air?
I sat there and tried to recollect my memories. I couldn't remember what happened in the past two days.
Every time I got close to reaching them they slid away from my grasp.
Then slowly, slowly my memories came back. I remembered the rouge king finding me.
Getting chased by him and his friends. Then him catching me.
My memory then became foggy and misty and I couldn't reach them.
I tried and tried but I couldn't get them. I sighed in frustration then burst into tears.
I don't know why I just did. It was like my eyes were dams then suddenly they let go of their water.
While I was crying I saw a faint glow on my eyelids.
I opened my eyes and gasped because the ball of light was inches from my face.
When I reached towards it, it didn't slip away instead it seemed to come closer to my hand.
Slowly I inched my hand towards it and my fingertips slightly brushed against it.
I gasped again because it felt alive. I reached both my hands towards it and gently grasped it between my hands.
It felt warm to the touch and felt like watery silk.
But as I touched it it grew brighter. It looked like a miniture sun in my hands.
Then slowly it grew dimmer until it was as bright as a candle flame.
Just beneath the glow of it, it was moving, like liquid fire.
Then I heard a voice. Soft as a whisper on the wind.
It told me "Embrace it. Embrace the light, and your memories will come back."
The voice was neither young nor old, male or female.
I followed its instructions and held the ball of light to my chest.
When the memories hit I gasped and started to cry. But i cried tears of happiness.
With tears streaming down my face I whispered to the darkness "Mommy, Daddy. I've found you."
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The little white fox shifter: Book 1 of the Lost series (Under MAJOR Editing)
WerewolfEina is left in the forest when she is two years old. The only things she knows about herself is her name and.......She's a white fox shifter. 13 Years later in the forest Eina stumbles upon a pack of werewolves. She hides her scent from them so she...