Europa (White Magic)

[Tiel]

Europa had been trekking up the mountain for a very long while and she was beginning to get hungry. Her head was drooping and her tail was dragging behind her. It was almost sunset and she wasn't sure how much longer she had to go, or if this was even the right direction, or if White Magic was even real. Europa contemplated this the entire way up. A long walk really gives a wolf a chance to think. I'm going to walk up this mountain, look around, search for White Magic, she'll turn out to be a myth, and Willy will die. Europa tried to be optimistic most of the time but it was getting difficult. She was not entirely sure how much longer she would be able to do it. Stay positive. Everything is fine. Finally, off in the distance, Europa spotted a dark cave. She began to pick up her pace. Yes, Europa was definitely going to see White Magic. Everything is definitely okay. Willy is definitely fine. Europa rehearsed what was going to happen in her head. White Magic, I have this friend who is almost dead and....no no, not that. White Magic, I have urgent news! No. White Magic, it is a pleasure to meet you, I need your help with... Before Europa could finish her train of thought, she was directly facing the ominous cave. There was no turning back now. It was a dark ominous mouth. It was the mouth of a dragon and it was purely evil inside and out. It radiated fear and Europa was ready to turn back right at that moment, but she wouldn't. She couldn't. "W-w-white... White Magic?"

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White Magic peeked out of her den, hearing her name, only to see a poor shewolf calling at Geist's den. If she didn't help the silvery sky colored shewolf, Geist would blow her up or something along those lines. With a yip, she called down to Europa. "Darling I'm up here." The great white Mage gathered up a few potions and herb packets before padding down to meet her. She had a few lotions and balms for the burns to soothe and heal, and a potion to heal on the inside. She had also brought a few herbs to give him strength and energy. She knew Willy was in trouble, so she had prepared accordingly. "It's Willy whose hurt, correct?" Her motherly voice was calm and severe, though her eyes glittered with a carefree luminescent sparkle. White Magic handed a few leaf wraps to Europa. "Carry these for me, will ya?" today was one of White Magic's more upbeat days, days where she could take on the world. Other days she was a heap of immortal depression. But this day she kept the knowing darkness at bay.

[Tiel]

Europa peered up at the majestic wolf, realizing that this was not the only cave on the mountain. What would have happened if she had walked into this cave? What if there was nothing in there? Europa would have become discouraged and left. Or what if there was something there. Something deadly. Either way, it would not have ended well for Europa or for Willy. Europa stared at White Magic in awe. She was real. Her voice was wise and all knowing. It was a voice of experience. How did she know about Willy? "I-I-I-I-I-I-Who-How? How do you know about Willy?" Europa shuffled her paws. There was no time for interrogating. "Y-yes! Yes, its Willy. He really needs help right away." Europa felt stupid for feeling the need to explain everything to White Magic. She already knew Europa would be here. She knew about Willy. Europa held the herbs that White Magic gave her. They seemed like average plants that could be found growing in the forest. How could these help? Did they hold any magical qualities at all, or was it White Magic who used them in magical ways?

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"Alright." White Magic shrugged, used to the awe she received. Her knowledge was indeed great but after so many years of handing out such predictions and omniscient readings, frankly, she didn't have time for that. Ain't nobody got time for that. Especially Willy.With a toss of her head and a silent swish of her tail, the Mother Mage was on her way. Her her pristine white paws attracted no dirt nor grime as they splashed through muddy puddles, her pelt perfectly clean. The shewolf was on a simple mission, she had been born with the innate and unnatural ability to heal. However, she had not tapped into the recessive magic that she must have held, for her daughters could teleport and control the elements, she...she was an immortal wolf with a gift, and she was glad for it. "Hurry up." She implored the shewolf as she ran. 

-exit WM-

[Tiel]

White Magic was quick and graceful. She majestically ran through mud and dirt, not a spot of grime sticking to her fur. "W-wait up! Hold on!" Europa called as she struggled to keep up. She chased after her tripping over rocks and roots. "Hurry up." White Magic's voice was strict in a caring motherly kind of way. Europa stumbled down the mountain, and with a long scraping sound, she fell in a rocky puddle of mud. She cringed in pain, her chest and underbelly against the cold ground. No time for this nonsense. And she stood up, gave herself a good shake, and kept on running. Help is on the way.

~exit Europa~