Legosa

His search for Laporta's killer had yeilded nothing so far, which didn't do much to help his anger problem. On top of that, he couldn't locate Aaka or the rest of his offspring! Frustration grew rank in his soul, pestering constantly until he lashed out at the littlest things.

After a long day's search for Laporta's killer, Legosa grew weary. He stretched out beside the base of a large dome and dozed off.

*haunting dreams*

As soon as Legosa was asleep his dreams were soon nightmares.

Two red eyes flashed through the darkness of Legosa's mind. Snarling resounding in his ears.

"Legosa...it seems death has not parted us..."

The scene changed to a large forest clearing with Black Frye standing infront of Legosa. Her aura was slightly visable and it was sending out vibes of hate was well as a blood red color, almost like her eyes. Her fur was tainted, streaks of blood covered her body. She was smirking, as she always had but this was more of an angry smirk. She was angry. angry at Legosa for the murder he did to her mate and any others he had hurt somehow connected to her.

"Have you been resting well Legosa? I don't think your sleeps will be so peaceful anymore."

Legosa

Legosa flinched and growled ominously as he lay by the domes.

~*Dreamtime*~

"You're dead!" He snarled, hackles raised and fangs flashing. He took a step towards her, then felt a shiver of fear run down his spine. "You're dead..." but there was confusion and doubt in his voice this time as he stared at Black Fyre. Red filled his vision, but it wasn' the red of anger and blood-lust that usual took him. Instead, this was a red of fear and confusion, something that rarely was felt by the brute.

"How are you alive? I saw your bones... you died!" Legosa snarled, though there was now a quiver in his voice. His mind struggled to grasp the idea that Black Fyre was alive, for his sleeping mind believed that this was really happening.

Aaka

The weary mother plodded on her feet dragging eyes down cast. She wasnt paying much attention. She heard Legosa's whimpers and tears filled her eyes. She wanted to go to him but something held her back. The mother was having so many over bearing conflicts in her life and she didnt know what to do anymore. Suddenly Aaka let out a pitful cry, filled with pain and hurt. Fear of the unknown interlaced with her call to her mate but she almost wished to herself that Legosa wouldnt wake up even though her call had been sharp and loud to him. She lay her gaunt frame down her hollow yellow eyes staring at Legosa. He was all she had left. All her pups were gone. Laporta was dead. She couldnt find any of the others. Again. Suddenly instead of cry Aaka let loose a scream of pain and anguish as tears flooded down her pearl cheeks. She couldn't take it anymore. Everything and everyone she held dear to her was dying. Was this what it felt like for the family of those she had killed? "Help me...." She whimpered softly to no one in particular. The white mother knew not what to do with herself anymore for who could bear this pain?

Legosa

Legosa felt his dream-self crumbling down with fear and shock as he stared at the wolf whom he thought was dead. He tried to snarl, to rush forward and tear her throat out, but he was paralyzed with dread. Attack, you coward! Kill her! His mind screamed, but to no avail. Then... he heard something. For a moment, Black Fyre faded and he pictured Aaka in the back of his mind. "Aaka?" But the sound had been foggy and distant. A scream jarred him violently from the nightmare.

Snarling savagely, Legosa snapped blindly at the air, his cruel eyes flashing open as his mind pulled out of the dream. "I'll kill you..." The hybrid's snarls died away as he came to terms with his dream; it was only that, nothing more. Right...? Feeling uneasy, he stood and stretched his shoulders, taking a casual look around to be sure no one saw him. That's when he spotted his mate.

That wasn't part of the dream then... Straight away, he ran towards Aaka and crouched down beside her, "Aaka, what's the matter?" True worry, not so unlike that of his previous nightmare, could be heard clearly in his voice. And although his eyes hinted at the same concern for his mate, there was a wild fire burning there too, ready to tear to peices anything that threatened his dear Aaka.

Aaka

"They're gone. All gone." Her words were cut off by a sharp sob and she shuddered leaning into her mate. "I...I tried so...so hard but...no-no matter what I d-do they always die and its m-my fault. It's Always m-my f-fault-t" She sobbed. The mother was having a hard time with Laportas death and the disappearance of her other pups. Moon Spirit and her mate had goen missing as well leaving neither hide nor hair of where the two could have possibly gone.

Legosa

One ear slid back while the other came forward, listening to Aaka, "They aren't gone, Aaka. We will find them." Legosa vowed, thinking hard about how he might console his mate. He was never good at this kind of thing, but he tried none the less. "You know, I saw Sweetclover and Atticus at the terra before I left. Aminita is watching them." He added the last part hastily, for he realized it probably wasn't a good idea on his part to just leave the pack and his two offspring.