In a cavern, a long time ago, two wolves spoke with a God, because they needed something. Something important. They made a bargain, a bargain that would change their lives forever.
The blackness scared the small red and white female, she paused and leaned into her mate. She felt a small whisper pass through her.
"It's alright, my love, we are almost there."
Camellia, paused as she felt another presence. She felt her mate still beside her as a bright glow grew around them. She looked around in awe, the pool was glowing, and pulsing like a heart, and the stones lay in the middle, shining in the white light.
A figure stood, floating above the water. It was as black as night and had blaring white markings, they were written in the script language, and were wispy. It had a long, unruly white mane and tail, and his eyes were a dark yellow like a lantern's flame. And on his back was a compass that never moved.
Camellia and her mate, Alamar stood before him and bowed, showing their respect.
"Why have you bothered me young ones?" Spoke the creature.
"We need something, we were told to come to you by Johan." Alamar said.
"Ah, Johan, my brother, my servant, he has also come to me..." He whispered, "You wish for a child." He turned and took a step forward, beckconing Camellia to step forward.
She took a step forward, before pausing to look back at Alamar. He smiled at her for her to keep going. He was a bright color, a golden color with a white mane. He wore the Knight's necklace. "Go on." He whispered.
She nodded before stepping into the pool.
"I call upon the agreement of the other God's
to have this female bear a child. A child, who one day will bring happeniess, but also destruction." He paused.
"This child will be a shadow of someone close to you, someone you may trust. It also must bear a child to undo what it did." He paused before stepping down and close to Camellia. He placed his muzzle into her stomach and muttered something unknown. When he stepped away, his eyes were glowing a deep amber.
Camellia gritted her teeth when she felt a pain pass through her, then a soothing pain. She turned and stepped back up onto the sand, and she smiled at Alamar. She turned to look back at the male,
"What should we call you?"
He paused and turned his head to the side,
"Your clan knows me as Oracle, the Guardian of the Pool of Reflection."
-Many months later-
Camellia layed on the nest of ferns and grass. Her sister Merrow sat across from her, looking at the bundle suckling with awe. Both females looked up when the bushes swayed and a medium sized female stepped inside. She wore gold fabric and lace around her, and a crown like object around her head. She wore a necklace that showed the symbol of Red Crescent. Merrow stood and bowed in respect.
"Ambrosia, Queen of Red Crescent, we hope you welcome our newest addition to the Clan." Merrow said.
Ambrosia looked down,
"She is beautiful, she gets her looks from her mother." She had a sad look on her face.
Queen Ambrosia, and Camellia, along with many of the females couldn't bear children. You needed a God's acceptance before having them. Ambrosia had several with her mate, Albion. But they all died within months of unknown reasons. Some say the God's have layed a curse down, for Red's past, some say it will only die when the white one is born.
The bundle squeaked, Camellia watched in awe as it opened it's eyes. Bright silver, with a hint of yellow. Gasping in surprise, she looked up at Merrow and nodded, to go get her mate.
The deep red colored pup. With light grey markings and a long, unruly white mane.
Camellia looked up at Ambrosia, who had a confused look,
"Welcome, the new Patron of Red Crescent."
The pup squeaked again and nuzzled into her belly.
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