The cold winter winds swept you. You grumble about having to come up here. An eerie echo of a song caught your attention. Furrowing your brow, you wonder what that was. The song paused and continued again. You walk in the direction of the music until you reach a flat plain. The wind blew rapidly and you shudder, even through your thick coat. The song haunted and wavered for a moment. Then it stopped completely. You catch sight of a purple-blue coat padding towards you. It stopped in front of you and peered at you curiously. Another one of the creature danced out towards you. This one had a light blue coat, and it skidded to a stop in front of you. And another shape followed slowly. She was green with a anklet of puple with feathers on it/
"Greetings," the purple one said, the wind whipped it's words from it's mouth.
The blue one nodded cheerfully and smiled, and the green one just looked away and stared at the snow beneath her paws.
"Err... hi," you said, struggling to hear through the wind.
The green one dipped her head in a greeting.
"My name is Amethyst:Battle, Amethyst of the Battle," the purple one says and flicked it's purple tail with was marked with green stripes.
"I'm Serenity:Moon, Serenity of the Moon," the blue one grinned and she snuggled into the white snow.
"Tears:Forest, Tears of the Forest," the green one replied quietly.
"Our kind has suffered greatly before the Final Battle. We hold many memories of all great ones who has died fighting for our kind, the Cylirah. I've choosen to come here for it is much painful to stay back home," Amethyst:Battle quietly says and turns to leave.
Serenity:Moon smiled, a bit sad at the mention of The Final Battle.
"Don't worry about Amethyst... he's always so serious... but, then again, going through what he has would make anyone serious," Serenity:Moon smiled sadly and quickly padded after Amethyst.
Tears:Forest stared after them and she blinked quickly, sighing a bit.
"Yes, the Fianl Battle was hard for all of us," Tears:Forest paused, "I should go."
Tears:Forest dissapeared amoungst the whipping snow.
The cold winds and whipping snow swollow the Cylirahs out of sight. You turn and saw a portal leading towards theirhome land. Should you go? Or should you go down that path to warmer lands?
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