Altair looked at the sky. She remembered the night her farther told her of the stars. How they got there.
'They are our ancestors, the ones who have since died. They each get their own stars. Look, that one there, The brightest one is your mother. The one everyone looks too to guide them.' He had said.
She found her mothers star and the one beside it that appeared the night after her father passed. He had been wounded by wolves that surrounded the forest. It wasn't the injury that killed him but the infection that set in once he was deemed well.
She raced to approxamatley where the scream was heard, and was doven(?) upon by some unknown person. He had an elven quality about him.
"Ow," she said
The man stood up and started back at what he was trying to accomplish.
(OOC sorry that had to be split up but I had to run to Wally-world, and pick up a few things along with my new 'Smashing Pumpkins' cd!)