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Forging harmony.

By: bethsmad
folder Gundam Wing/AC › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 28
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Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing/AC, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Shadows in dreams.

CHAPTER TEN: SHADOWS IN DREAMS.

Heero felt a pull; it was odd like a small child's hand tugging him only this was an ache in his heart. He tried to dismiss it by turning over in his sleep. Still it pulled at him. Annoyed he opened himself to his mind scape, let them come to him.

Sun caught in a frozen moment of time sent pink tendrils just off the horizon, reflecting in the sea that rolled gently to golden sand. This place soothed him, but he did not come here often, the place in his mind where pure magic and world blended. Looking about with searching eyes that missed nothing (come out.) His voice was hard and dark.

A tinkling laughter, childlike, merry but with a hint of madness or cruelty. Nothing showed out of place to Heero as he turned in a slow circle. Heero was earth and it showed, face all sharp angles, eyes deep black pits and skin faintly sparkling from reflected dying sun rays off the quartz sheen.

(Come out, I won't ask again.)

Still the intruder did not show. Heero gathered his strength, feeling out the power signature, a spirit's bubbles. Setting his feet he pulled up power out the mind scape's ground, feeling it run through his boots, up the long bones in his legs. Power flowing like fine rock dust, he locked the dust in to a shape around the invading spirit. Rock formed first, then flowed and meshed together, a cube sat before Heero on his beach. Dark as obsidian now he had it locked up, but what next? He felt the presence withdraw, to die in a mind scape left your body with a shattered mind.

Exhausted Heero needed to sleep. A soft brush on his cheek like black velvet. (Sleep, I have you.) The feeling of being wrapped in a blanket of soft, resting safety settled over him. Walking back out his mind scape to proper dreams, safe in the knowledge Wolf watched in the shadows.

Half a kingdom away in a large room, a small child screamed, eyes rolling back in her skull.

"Keep her grounded damn you, without her we all will be lost." The voice was old cracked with time.

Shadowy forms moved but none touched the child thrashing on the floor. Slowly her fit ended.

"She is more broken; we lost another shard of her mind." Pity flowed in this voice.

"It does not matter. We will crush them both, enslave their pack or kill them."

"Yes master as you say." Shadow formed into a woman with a blood red collar bowing low as her master left.

Shaking her head and Calling water, earth and air over to help save the small life on the cold stones.


A deep rumbling growl bounced off the sleeping buildings from Dorothy's battle cat. Cathrin made a mental note of how the cat was walking stiff legged with her mistress' agitation, and decided not to go too far outside the city. With care she opened up the conversation.

"Relena misses you." All Cathrin got was a snort from the fuming long haired blond woman.

"You're still our leader, a slave can't have that power outside battle you know that. But you can't deny we were kicking Treize's lot's ass."

Silence broke only by the soft foot falls of the big cats. Cathrin pet her tiger, feeling a quiet purr vibrate thorough its body below her.

"Tell Relena I'm sorry." Kicking off the lioness, now running with a smooth hunting grace as its rider relaxed the tension. Cathrin grinned and turned back to the palace to deliver the good news. The storm was not over, but for now it had broken, sighing with blessed relief.

Letting her leader burn off some steam before returning to the waiting arms of her lover, tonight the earth would not have to endure another sleepless night due to Relena crying herself to sleep. Cathrin hated that both could be so stubborn, Relena with a princess' pride and Dorothy with a dominating personality.

From the shadows a crow took flight following the dust trail the lioness had left, other eyes using the bird to spy on what had been occurring.
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