"But mom!" I said bravely. "No buts, humans are evil. there The scum of the earth." "No they're not!" I screamed. I continued to wish we were at peace with them. Mom slapped me and I went to my room. Regretting my quote "Wrong doing". Loxie wished to see me. Mom let her but she had one rule we could not leave the room until I cooled down. Out side was a buzz with the word of the quote "new prophet", Highroller. Man was he ugly. So ugly he'd drown out all the war's ugly. From his bald head, to his pink nose, to his fangs, to his quote "baby fat". His words were poison to my ears. I hate him very severely. Loxie, my dotting friend was awesome in the way she half believed me or at least she claimed too. Funny how I would believe her and not the prophet.
