I is still morning, and the pack is asleep. I hold now an egg in my lap, a beautiful, grey egg with brown wings. It appears the forest has left me a child. I recodnise the halo and wing structure to match the Pae'il's. But this child is mine, and shall live with the wolves here in the forest. I have been thinking of a name, until i re read my last entry. My first wolfs bane, a child of the Pae'il and of the wolves, and the child shall be Bane. I feel a masculine energy in it's scent, so a baby boy I will raise. Bane shall be forever known by his scar, given ot him by me, his mother.
//flashback//
The light graduly faded out, and Lie found herself holding a grey egg with brown wings and a rusted halo, lying on the ground. She sat up, turning the egg in her hands, stroking the shell. As she turned it so it looked to be facing her, Lie saw what that last strike had done. A deep scratch showed on the egg, across the right side.
//end flashback//