Many years ago there was a civilisation called the first ones, they created a number of incredebly powerful creations during their time, creations that still are found today, but there were others, magicats, not the ones like today, these ones were able to change their forms into any feline, had far better senses then any human and while the first ones has much better technology they had better tactics. Once being good friends with the first ones, eventually becoming bitter enemies according to legend, which lead to the rise of She-Ra and the Magicats warrior, Claw-Ra, one with a powerful sword with Many capabilities, the other with a helmet the granted many powerful abilities. The two thought for years, equal in power, before finally a truce was made to help both of them survive a catastrophic disaster. Although this is all just legends, no one can tell if this is just a story or is real, sure there's evidence of first ones but no one has found anything of the first Magicats...
Explosions blast furiously as the Horde invade a hidden kingdom of magicats, not just any kingdom of these feline people, the kingdom with some of the last remains of an ancient civilization that were around during or even before the first ones came to Etheria.
Hordak had sent his best forces after the kingdom, intent on capturing the Queen of magicats for information and possibly see if there are any worthy soldiers there. Sadly for him, the cats had heard the army coming and had flees the kingdom, leaving only a few people left, including the queen and the princess and a few guards as they made sure everyone was gone.
The Queen hadn't wanted to have her daughter there but she had no choice, she had to make sure she retrieved the most sacred item they had, make sure everyone was okay and get to her kitten before they break through the gate. She rushed to get out of the temple, sending some of her guards to check the town for civilians as she rushes to get her child.
BANG! CRASH!
The sound of the gates that protected the city rang throughout the land and Horde solders flooded the city. The Queen widened her eyes in horror as she realised she was too late, the Horde has already surrounded her castle with her child in it. A large number of grunts surround her before the leader stepped forward "Come quietly beast!" He snapped. She wasn't going to take a order from a filthy horde soldier like him.
She tried her best to fight them off, using her claws and teeth in a desperate attempt to reach her daughter.
Bang!
The Queen was dead
One of the grunts had meant to shot her just to cause pain, not meaning to shot her right through her chest.
The Queen was dead
Blood pooling around her from the puncture, pain and horror filling her eyes. She had failed. She failed her kingdom. She failed her guards. And most importantly, she failed her infant daughter. The grunts went quite as the queen thought to live, clearly dying. They had been ordered to bring her back, alive.
But she wasn't alive, not anymore. The Queen is dead
After a few more agonizing minutes she gave up fighting and let the darkness claim her.
The grunts starred at the dead cat woman, the leader taking the helmet from her lifeless corps, an expression of terror on his face, they weren't worried about the fact she was dead, more the fact Hordak will be furious at them for losing the Queen, even worse it was his force.
Meanwhile while the Queen was dying, some grunts and their captain had made their way to the princesses room, finding the kitten huddled up in some blankets.
"We have a problem, we lost the Queen and got some mask." One of the other captains reported to the captain. The captain smirked "Well, you screwed up but... At least we'll be bringing back two things for Hordak, a mask that might be of use if your lucky and one of their cubs, the princess of their kind it would seem." He smirked, taking the sleeping baby with him.
This is my first time writing a She-Ra fan fiction
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