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Merci d'Rue · Babbling Loony Joined: 18 Jan 2006 Posts: 2810

She stood as the Storm clouds gathered in the distance as the decree had been heard. The force of gales dared to try to knock Merci from her balcony.

She stood against it..She was strong she would not bow.. She would die if need be but her back would never bend...

Rooted firmly in her spot the wind picked up and she smiled as the Cryomancer forced a shout into the wind.

Let them plague us it is our duty unto Sosaria to fight them. Let them come we take blows that others would not take. Let them rage we will pound against the shores of these wild tides until they calm.

Bring me my armour and let it shine with my will...
Bring me my blade and let it stand tall with fortitude..
Bring me my dragon so it may carry me to battle...

Even as they now prepare to destroy all with their mechinations..we have a plan...

I will set foot in my Umbra for it knows me...

The stone moved and shifted in its form. The Gate doth open wide...

The wolves Let out their cries so that the people of Stonegate might know far and wide..

In the distance Stoneguardians rumbled and quaked...
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May destiny guide you...

Ciara Devir · Journeyman Joined: 13 Jul 2007 Posts: 124

Within the confines of a little known basement, Ciara heard the call of the wolf. She stayed on the ground, her bare hand touching the earth beneath her feeling the deep cry coming from its soul. She stood up, grabbing bottles upon bottles of potions, both common and rare. It was time for the outcasts to give Malas what it needed.

She had her spells, her kryss and breastplate at the ready. She hefted everything, her red eyes closing to protect themselves from the harsh sun. She brought everything to the meeting hall, her armor placed upon her body and grabbed black knife tinted red. She walked purposefully upstairs and bared her hand, slashing it, letting the blood fall upon the ground before touching the small piece of sepulcher encased within the stone.

It was time. Umbra needed to be claimed by its children. Any blood spilt would only strengthen the land that stood waiting to be one.

Kimberly · Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 4:24 pm Post subject:

*Fiona lifted her head as she heard the cry of wolves*

Merci...

What an amazing woman she had become.

*Fiona mused*

Merci was no longer just her cousin and only friend.

She had blossomed into a fierce warrior. One not to be trifled with.

She was at the head of a clan.

Not just any common group of people who call themselves a "clan".

Merci was the mother of Stonegate.

*Fiona closed her eyes briefly, as the howling came to a close*

Merci and Myr...two sides of the same coin.

The Oracle and The Wolf King.

*Fiona allowed herself a half-smile*

They will lead us into battle.

They will lead us to victory.

We are Stonegate.

Korin d'Rue · Journeyman Joined: 17 Dec 2009 Posts: 166

As Korin heard the howl of the wolves calling to stonegate, he signed the last of the two scrolls he had been writting. Rolling them up and sealing them with wax korin cut a locket of hair and slipped inside both. Standing and pushing the two scrolls to the front of his desk were they would surely be found if needed.

Korin looked to his Grey armor standing in the corner of his office. He inspected his weapons and pack that he had sharpened and packed the night before. Everything a warrior could do before a battle had been done. Taking mental notes one last time. He stepped out and looked to the south, Taking note of the dark clouds in the distance.

"Thats right let the storm brew, for the true storm is coming!"
Korin donned his armor, taking his spear in his right hand he slung his pack aross his back. Korin made his way into the main valley to find his mother he would take his place at her side.

Korin stopped as his sandled feet hit the fresh snow, the cold of the snow gripping at each toe as if it wanted to claw its way in. Korin dropped to his knee and bowed his head. Removing his glove he placed his palm into the snow. and he began to whisper.

"Yesterday a boy, today a man.
Now is the time I make my stand.
I will fight with friend, who are so bold.
I will fight with honor, our goals to uphold.
Beside my mother, I will take my place.
Oh Wolfking lead us into battle we must fight.
Oh warriors of Stonegate show them your might."

Korin stood and adjusted his breast plate, as he stood a smile crept across his face.
"its time to cause some blood shed!"

Willow Smythe · Certifiable Joined: 25 Feb 2007 Posts: 1713

The wolves' cry resonated in Willow's head. It hummed through her veins and stirred her blood. Their departure from Umbra was to fortify both nations as a whole and to carry on the ideals that she had come to hold dear. Shortly after their departure they were branded deserters and traitors to hide the remaining's true agenda. The betrayal of her former brethren was a dagger to the heart, that kept twisting everytime she saw them. Now it didn't matter. It bothered her not to be an outcast, diversity made them strong. Now, no longer would it tug at her heart to see the land in ruins. Better in ruins that in the hands of the Nothings.

It is time. We wait no longer. May destiny guide us all and let only the strong survive. Stonegate will be victorious. Even if we are to be felled in this battle, we will not succumb. If it takes every fiber of our being, we will win the war.

"I am a warrior, I hear your call. I will not fail you." Willow said resolute as she joined her fellow Warriors.
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Merci d'Rue · Babbling Loony Joined: 18 Jan 2006 Posts: 2810

Oblivion's people played a careful game. Oblivions corruption now filled the minds of many. It was weakening what was once sound.

It would not stop Stonegate from Opposing it. Forever, Eternally...

The Convergence would not touch her homeland or people, it would be stopped.

The Stone resonated with power and growth. They had been expecting indeed building for this moment. Oblivion had found themselves an army and came fast. They decided to start with Tokuno a place not even of their facet. For any to believe that they were safe was foolish.

Oblivion was here to devour all, Oblviion would devour even its own followers. So they must fight until they could fight no more. They must stop this here and now.

Bring me my armour and let it shine with my will...
Bring me my blade and let it stand tall with fortitude..
Bring me my dragon so it may carry me to battle...

They would never relent, they would battle forever...Its what they did.

Only the Strong Survive.

The Wolves cried out now singing of the storm to come.
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Willow Smythe · Certifiable Joined: 25 Feb 2007 Posts: 1713

The wolves cry again echoed through the valley..

Willow began readied her armor and sharpened her blade

The time has come again...

The eyes have turned to those we hold dear and will soon be upon us.....

Even if our last defying breath is to be exhaled on the fields of war so long as we to stand our ground and our resolve never waivers we will not loose.

"The Fates call upon us again, I no longer stand idle. One person for every insult thrown at us, one blade strike for every wrong doing doen to us thus far, those are the odds they choose. It is time to end it, time for The Nothings to be just that. Destiny is at hand," Willow said to her fellow Guardians.
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Zari MelGair · Posted: Sun Apr 18, 2010 9:38 pm Post subject:

She could hear them as her paws drew her closer to Stonegate. The wolves were crying, it was time for war. She lifted her head, letting out a loud howl, letting it echo off the mountains and carry itself further into the valley.

Side by Side
When Blood Runs
We shall Ride
For freedom Beckons
and Destiny awaits
we shall ride hard and fast
and meet our fates.

She burst into a sprint, bounding over the drifts of snow, plunging down into them here and there, as she carried herself quicker to the center of Stonegate.

We shall be victorious.
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Zari Melgair: We are all alts of Merci

Lestat · Adventurer Joined: 15 Jan 2004 Posts: 78

On his throne of skulls of his fallen victims. Lestat heard the echo of the Lycan howls across his lands. Lestat hearing the battle cry echo throughout his tower was stifled by Dominick bursting through Lestat’s chamber door

"Father, Father mothers cry do you hear it? War father WAR!

*Lestat’s eyes flashed open blood red, his hands crushing the skulls based along his arm rest as he levitates off his throne.*

If it's War they want it is War they will get.....

Zerin · Journeyman Joined: 22 Mar 2008 Posts: 105

Hearing the howls, Zerin grinned and started clearing all the extra weight from his packs. Rocks, dead snakes, and random trinkets were all tossed haphazardly about the room until the packs were completely empty.

Every fight teaches me more and makes me stronger. One of these days Im going to be the best warrior EVER! Bigger fights are on the way so now I can learn more than ever before. Bring it on!!!

Heading outside, he added his own voice to the howls that filled the valley.