
Original Story by Donnie Sturges, 2004
She stood firm
on the ground before us, muscles slightly clenched, jaw set, steel gaze
piercing each of us as her words boomed “You will hold!”
This could not be!
She was as good as dead when I saw her last.
As I looked at her, I noticed that she was still recovering from
some of her wounds and a weariness rested just behind her eyes.
Even so, an aura of strength seemed to emanate from her.
What seemed like
an eternity passed before I was even able to move, let alone say
anything. Finally, I
managed to utter “Kilani?”
She nodded.
“It’s me, Kess. Your
eyes do not deceive you.”
Overwhelmed with
emotion, I rushed to her and we embraced each other tightly.
Shie, Riah and the other simply stared in awe.
We broke the embrace and a million questions flooded into my head
all at once. How is she
still alive? Where has she
been? Why is she not a
captive of our enemy?
Kilani raised her hand as I tried to ask all these questions at once and
I paused. A warm smile
pursed her lips as she began to try and answer.
She told me of
how my fears were well founded - she was on the verge of death.
She told me of how she had lain there in the cave as I kept a
constant vigil beside her.
She explained how she had been conscious for some time, waiting for the
right moment and enough strength to sneak out.
She found both in the interim between my leaving the cave to help
set the trap for the hornheads and their arrival to steal her away.
She explained that she had found solace in a secret place that
she had discovered once.
She wouldn’t say where, only that the place held special meaning for
her, and it was there that she had spent the next month recovering her
health, as well as her mind and spirit.
She had relied on the natural essences of the land to heal her.
She had discovered ways of making new tools from Zhirite and had
developed new tactics that would help her find a way to end this war
once and for all.
This last piqued
my interest. My sister has
figured out a way to take out the scalies and end the war once and for
all? At last, maybe Kilani
and I would finally see eye to eye once more, fighting side by side as
we use what she had learned and earn a final victory for our kind.
Then maybe we could finally be close like we were when we were
cubs. We could finally be a
family once more.
In my excitement,
I started blurting out all of this to Kilani.
She stopped me the instant I mentioned wiping out the dragonkind
once and for all. Then she
gave me that look, that look I’ve hated for as long as we’ve been on our
own. It was the look of
disappointment… a look like I wasn’t able to understand.
She stated
plainly, “My hope is not to live in their defeat, but to live with them
in peace, Kess.”
Everything after
that was lost on me as my blood began to boil at the blasphemous nature
of such an idea. A peace?!?
With those cold-blooded scalebacks?!?
This is what she came up with while she was recovering?!?
Everything I had done for her, all of this… so we could save her
from those miserable things… and now she is defending them?!
I launched a
tirade of obscenities at her, chastising her for her sudden turn of
heart. We’d had our
differences before, but this was too much to handle.
She may as well have been a traitor in my eyes.
“What about that
wretch that tried to kill you?”
I threw at her, “Is she worth saving as well?!”
“I believe she
is,” she replied calmly, “Sometimes one follows orders blindly, not
knowing the good or evil of their cause.”
Her passive
demeanor was too much. In
fury I turned and stormed back to my pack-mates and our small group of
followers, motioning for everyone to head back to the encampment.
As I walked away, I took one last look back at her:
“Looks like my efforts to save my sister were a waste of my time.
She’s already dead.”
I
don’t know if my words caused her tears in that moment; I couldn’t see
through my own...
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