Yassen: "thanks."
Theta: "we cant let him die, he is the only one that can close the Gate." he looks to Kat. "is there truly nothing you can do to help him?"
Kat: she thinks a moment. "i guess i could help him some." she goes to the kitchen, and comes back with a shot. in side the shot is a blue liquid. "now Yassen i need you to be still." she kneels beside him. as the needle inters his skin it smokes. she injects the liquid into the wound. It melts the ice and seems to instantly heal the wound.
Yassen: he closes his eyes. the pain melts away, yet he feels different in a way. he slowly falls asleep.

outside...
Odin: he falls to the ground. his fur melts away to be replaced by scales. he curls up into a ball and howls in pain. he is slowly being changed into a monster.


(the liquid changed Odin. Since Odin was the only thing Yassen loved in life it changed him)

this is Odin Now.

Frostbite was curled up in a snowdrift she made outside, not wanting to enter the house. She heard Odin howling and turned to see him transforming. She yelps and runs up to him, circling him.

Winter hears the dogs yelping and runs outside. "Frost-" she stops mid sentence, scared.

Odin: he stands. he looks nothing like himself. he turns to the other dog and attacks her.

Yassen: he hears the dogs start to fight. "Odin!"

Theta: "Don't move! i will go see what is wrong."

Kat: she walks away for a moment. she returns with a large stone in her hand. "here take this you will need it more than i." she places it in front of Yassen, and walks out the door, never to be seen again.

this is the stone.

Yassen: he looks at the stone, then reaches a hand out to grab it. it wiggles as his hand gets close. "why it is an egg!" he rolls it closer to him. the egg jumps then cracks, out pops a little white hand. after a few moments the whole of the creature is revealed. Yassen touches it's little head with one fingure. A jolt shots up his arm, knocking him out cold.



(go to go to bed)

*(got to go to bed)

Frostbite leaps at Odin, snarling. "Frostbite!" yells Winter. She wants to pull the two dogs apart but she would probably get killed. She can't create a wall between the two, because they are moving to much.

(Good night!)

(I am back!)

Odin: he bites at Frostbite.

Theta: he sees the dog fighting. "Winter! Call off Frostbite!" He draws his sword. "Sorry about this Yassen."


Yassen: he slowly come to. In front of him sits a little white dragon, it sits sniffing the air. "Well hello there little one." He says softly. He looks down at hi arm. There is a tattoo like mark all the way up to his elbow. "I think I will call you Starfall." He pays the dragon on it's head.

"Frostbite!" Winter says again, more sharply this time. Finally the two dogs break apart for a bit, and WInter grabs Frostbite's scruff and hauls her away. Frostbite lunges for Odin, but Winter keeps a firm grip on his scruff. She grabs Frostbite's muzzle and holds her there.

Theta: he walks toward Odin. "i'm sorry ,but you leave me no chose." he looks down at the dog, there is fear in the creature's eyes. the dog knows what is coming to him but does not wish to accept his fate. Theta steps closer. he raises his sword.

Odin: he cowers before Theta, not wanting death. he knows that he has no chose over it.

Theta: he brings down his sword, killing Odin

Winter release Frostbite, who has calmed down. Frostbite sniffs the area around Odin, and the sniffs the body to make sure it's dead. When she is satisfied that her rival is gone, she walks back to Winter and sits at her feet. Only then does she realize that if that dog is dead it means Odin is dead to. She throws back her head and howls a traditional wolf mourning howl. Another call joins, and another until the air is humming with the sound of mournful song. Winter listens to the mourning of the wolves, wishing she could join them. Frostbite stops howling for a second and leaps forward, biting Winter's hand. Then she sits back down as if nothing happened. Winter yelps, and is about to scold Frostbite when she realizes her body is growing icey white fur. Her hands change to paws and her fingernails become claws. Soon she looks exactly like Frostbite. She yelps in surprise, pacing around, trying to get used to her new form. "Well I'll be happy if I'm able to turn back into a human. She sits down and joins the wolves. She feels what they feel. She understands there songs. They are mourning the death of a stranger, someone they never knew, but was one of them. She knows they are trying to comfort the wolf who started the howling, and the spirit of the dead wolf. She is happy and sad at the same time. Sad for the other wolves sadness, and Odin, and Yassen. But the feeling of community and friendship, binds between strangers, made her unexplainably happy.