[b]Ember sits on his bed in his room, his head is against the wall, he doesn't move, doesn't speak. He exhales slowly, wheezing. He's pale and frail, and has become very weak, he hasn't eaten in three days.[/b]
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*Reaper walks by and sees him* "Are you ok?"
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[b]He slowly turns his head, groaning.[/b] "No..."
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"Wow, you look really bad. what happened?"
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"FN did this to me."
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"Are you... starving yourself?"
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"No, losing energy so it doesn't kill anyone."
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"What? Why would your energy kill anyone?"
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"It could posses me."
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"Oh come on man, we can defend ourselves. you should eat something."
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"You guys are no use for the Wendigo. And thanks, but no thanks."
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"Whats... a wendigo?"
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[b]A small white wolf trots through the door and looks up at him. She jumps up on the bed and lies down near him[/b]
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[b]He slowly and weakly puts his hand softly on its head and slowly scratches it and pets it. [/b]
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"Why are you ill?" [b]The wolfs suddenly speaks[/b]
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"The FN...did...to me. They, made me -to a monster..." [b]Tears begins to slowly roll down his cheeks.[/b]
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"The FN? Are you sure?"
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[b]He takes a paper from his pocket and unfolds it, at the top it says, "Project Wendigo, FN authorized."[/b]
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"Oh... Do you need food? You look starved"
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"Yes, but I don't want any."
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"You should eat. There's no point in starving yourself."
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"I don't want to starve...-self. I'm keeping myself from gaining energy, it's the only way to surviva-"
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"You need energy to survive though..."
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[b]He lays his head against the wall, pulling his knees to his chest.[/b]
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[b]The wolf moves closer to him[/b]
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[b]He puts his legs down allowing the wolf a place on his lap or stomach.[/b]