So after writing Artic mayhem and with encouragement from a buddy I decided to write a proper story about us.
LET THE MADNESS BEGIN!
Just a Different race.
In the early morning sun, a vast and unknown Terra lay its dense foliage dripping with the morning dew. Down on the floor the lush vegetation ruffled slightly as a gently breeze blew. In a small clearing a small string of smoke rose lazily into the air from the burnt out remnants of a small fire.
All around it lay four still forms wrapped in large blankets; the Terra while incredibly hot during the day got freezing at night. One of the forms rolled over and gazed blearily up at the tree's overhead. She blinked as a small dewdrop landed on her nose for the leaves above.
Sighing she sat up, sleeping on the ground and really disagreed with her unlike her companions who it seemed could sleep through anything. Shoving the blanket off she stood and stretched before crossing to a large rucksack and rummaging through it. Finding what she was looking for she crossed to the fire and piled a fresh load of branches onto that had been laying nearby.
Opening the box she'd retrieved from the bag she lit the wood, soon a small fire was blazing. As she waited for it to warm up she moved over to the small stream that lay just beyond there clearing to wash. Unbeknownst to her she was being watched.
Crouching down the waters edge she pushed her hands into the cool, clear water and splashed it over her face gasping at the coldness. Something silently approached from behind her, the dark figure grinned and reaching out with its hands…shoved her hard in the back sending the girl head first into the water.
"W WHAT!!? Farrel looked up from her position in the water into the laughing face of Blitz. " Y…YOU DAMN YOU!"
Blitz wiped a tear of laughter from his eye "hahah your not normally so easy to sneak up on what's up?"
Farrel growled as she stood and moved out of the water wringing out her now drenched shirt, stomping past Blitz and back into the camp clearing. Phoenix was up and tending to the fire. She stifled a giggle at Farrel agitated face and busied herself with cooking something.
Farrel glared at her as she pulled fresh and dry clothes from her pack along with a bag. "Something funny Phoenix?"
Phoenix grinned and shook her head.
"Hmph" Farrel sat down hard and opened the bag "well then no Weasel chips for you"
"What I didn't know you had any left GIMME THOSE!" The other girl suddenly pounced knocking the bag from Farrels hand and the two of them rolled off to the side fighting each other for ownership.
Their fighting awoke the forth and final member of their party, glancing over at Phoenix's cooking and then at the abandoned bag of chips she shrugged and retrived them before returning to her sleeping spot and munching contentedly.
Chapter 1 END
Ok guys seeing as this includes all of us if you have any ideas or anything you want to see in the story let me know cos I'm not sure which direction to take fully with it yet!
Or a different name for the story for that matter the title it atm was all I could think of.