Chapter 1: *bump!*
The story will be divided into small chapters of about two or three pages long I've edited the story multiple times but this is the final result of the chapter.
A train may be going on a straight path and destination may seem unset and sometimes the wheels go slightly of he rails. But that's only a little hitch on the track.
In a kingdom far away
The sun rose with birds in the sky. They flew through the air without a care as the sun rained on a castle. The castle door was just opening as a young beautiful cat walked through the door. Her fur glistened as the sun's rays of light reflected of its glossy black surface. Since she was born the kingdom was ever victorious and obtained many territories across the land. Her name, was Jenix. She walked through the castle gardens calmly and peacefully forgetting the future that was out of her hands. She knew her future, and she didn't like it.
She was to marry a prince from a distant land whom she knew nothing about. This was wrong. She never met him, never saw him, never knew him. Yet her father had so heartlessly given her away to be married by a stranger. Her mother often argued that she was too young but her father's mind was set and unchanged. She was to marry him without a doubt.
She looked at a Colocasia plant, its large, elephant ear shaped leaves protected from the sun by a wall. It was planted there as a symbol of unity among her nation and the one she was to marry into. It brought her to tears. She contemplated killing him but that was out of the question. She wasn't like that.
As she ran inside, a block fell from the barrier and leaned the plant into a beam of light that had been focused through the glass of a dismantled window that rested on the roof.
It was time for the wedding. Throughout the entire service she was shivering in her skin and hoping for an objection to this marriage, but there were none. Even so her, facial expression was cold and unreadable. At the end the king had organized a banquet and everyone began to eat. The courtyard suddenly became very windy.
As the prince picked up his drink a piece of the plant blew through the wind and into his beverage. He swallowed it… and was racked by a spree of violent gagging. The prince collapsed, a writhing mass upon the ground, and he died. Her eyes widened. Everyone stared at the dead rhino. All had the same terrified look on they're faces. She was terrified.
She had to get out of here.
The petrified feline slowly stepped back.
CRACK!
The ground had slightly split when her foot touched down. The crack streamed across the flooring began to climb the wall. She ran through the door, looking frantically for a place to hide. Outside, villagers for the town near the castle looked to the sky. It began to swell with dark clouds which obscured all light and plunged the nation into darkness.
DONG! DONG! DONG!
Went the sound of bells as they alerted the surrounding towns of unfolding calamity.
She ran through many dark alleyways trying to avoid detection as the streets swarmed with sentinels, all searching for her. Just as a guard was entering an alleyway she was hiding in, a white powder drifted through the wind and blinded her. She collided with a wall.
And was out cold.
In a dark forest, a rabbit walked slowly, slightly camouflaged by the mainly brown-barked trees around him. His fur was black and his eyes were dark brown with a somewhat hazel colour to them. A pack slung over his back, he grasped a glowing crimson emerald that looked more like a diamond, taking no care to conceal this valuable item that glowed with power.
He stopped and rotated his ears towards the rear, before swiftly jerking backwards. A small knife flew past the rabbit - where he was standing. He put the gem in his knapsack, closed his eyes, made a few small clicking noises with his mouth and listened.
Bats.
Four of them.
Three pounced out of the bushes, hissing like cobras, with daggers in their hands. One lunged at his but his powerful legs thrusted the flying mammal into a nearby tree's bark, rendering him comatose.
Another knife flew at him, but this time, he grabbed it. He gently swung around and threw the knife with the precision of a brain surgeon into another tree's leaves. Another bat fell out of the tree holding its wounded leg. He had no interest in killing. Two bats remained. He sprinted towards a tree, grabbing two rocks as he did so, and ran up the side of the trunk launching the rocks out of his paws which snapped the daggers out of their claws. The bats departed, dragging their injured members away with them.
He walked over to the fallen daggers, picking them up delicately with his finger tips and letting them echo the sunlight before placing them in his pack. The rabbit walked on. He came to the edge of a cliff with a tree stump on it and gently sat down. He took a sack from his pack, and opened it over his head. A sort of white powder dusted out. It flowed through his fur like water and completely converted his coat to a silky white. He released the rest of the powder and allowed it to drift through the wind. He stared at it as it drifted and he became lost in his thoughts as they bounced around in his skull. It was evening. He had to move.