Elerath, The Goddess Of The Rain
As you begin to leave the pack's territory, the things around you start to change. Branches twist and break into new plants and life forms, slowly shifting into beautiful organs of such. But the odd sensation of the rain staining your once dry fur distracts you from the situation, turning it into a wet mess as you continue your journey. Before you can catch on everything Fades into a dark blue as you start to question if your going the right way or not. Feeling lighter and your head carrying less weight then usual, you turn around to go back home. But only a path of darkness remains, causing you to panick and feel hopeless under this new vulnerability you've come across. "You, loved one." Your ears perk up as you jump back from the direction the voice came from, "Please, come closer before it's too late." She softly voiced with an echoing tone, you didn't know what to do at the time, but following this stranger to who knows where might actually be your best option right now. As you approach the figure, she seems to be a wolf of some sort, but the markings around her eyes stand out the most. "You shouldn't be here, it's dangerous for mortals like you." She would chime, "You need to get out of here, your still remembered, and its not your time yet." Her reffering you as mortal hints to her claiming to be an immortal being, but his freaked you out even more. "Please, don't panick. You'll only drown even more." Her soothing voice calms you, not long before you ask where you are. "Your in my lagoon, my realm, and everything in-between. Your supposingly deceased, but I'm not letting that happen, not yet i deemed." Your confusion shifts into shock, your unable to belive your dead, you can't be. "But do not fear, as i am Erelath, the Goddess Of The Rain and the 2nd ring. I will send you back to the mortal life where you belong. Suit yourself and prepare, as it won't be as pleasant as you'd expect it to be." Before you could respond to her statement you get overwhelmed by loud whispers and screeches that infuse with your ears, only Erelath stood unaffect. Your eyes flutter open to yourself underwater in a river, you desperately swim and splash put of your death scentence. You gag and gasp for air as you lay there, exhausted and still coughing up bodies of water, you ramble to yourself about the vision you had.
