Okay, here is the prologue. Enjoy and these characters were all made up by me.

The land was quiet and eerie. Not a thing stirred or moved. The great battle that was raging for hours had come to an abrupt conclusion. The land bore scars from sword slashes and horses hooves, as well as fallen soldiers. From the way things looked, gray and forsaken, you wouldn't believe that anyone from either side had lived through the battle, but that wasn't true. In the center of the battlefield the first person awakening stirred. Out of thousands of soldiers the only girl warrior raised her head.

She blinked a few times and looked around her. Half of her army had been killed while the other half were knocked out like her. She saw no one else moving around the whole battlefield and guessed she was the first up. Reluctantly she got to her feet. She was tall for a girl, her height reaching 5 feet 8 inches. Her skin was very light and slightly tanned, while her face had soft features that made her look younger than she was. Her long lashes covered golden eyes.

Her eyes were brilliant but it was her hair that was amazing. Even though she was covered in dirt from head to foot you could still see the color blazing through. It was bronze-gold, and it out shined the sun. She got to her feet in a quick motion, and stood perfectly still. Listening intently she scanned the area to see if anyone else were stirring. As she was listening she heard a twig snap off in the distance on the enemies side. In one motion she dropped to a cat like crouch.

She was using her feline instincts to target the place were the sound had come from. For a while nothing moved until someone in the distance moved noisily and made no effort to quiet down. She stayed in her crouch and watched silently as the stranger drew closer. When she was able to see the persons face clearly she gasped. This was no stranger at all. She knew him well from battles she had led. It was Fairo, the captain, such as herself , of the enemies army.

Fairo was finally close to the girl and could see she was on full alert. She was in a cats crouch and only when he stopped walking did she stand up. He looked at her with dark blue eyes and noted the torn uniform she was wearing. Black jeans and a navy green shirt with markings on it naming her as a captain of the army. He had the same black pants but had a black shirt to match. He also wore a navy blue cloak around his shoulders. The two glared at each other for a while until Fairo spoke. " you like nice. Even still after a battle." Fairo would never admit it but he liked the bronze haired girl. She intrigued him.

"Thank you Fairo." She said. She looked at him and realized he had his hood over his face. " If you are going to confront me at least have the decency to do so eye to eye." Fairo lifted his hands and took off his hood reveling his handsome features with dark blue eyes and chocolate brown hair. As like other times she wished he was on her side and not the enemies. He wished the exact opposite for her.

"Happy now?" he sneered. "Sarrow" he mocked.
"What do you want Fairo? You know the battle for now is over."
"The battle between good and evil are far from over. You should know that Sarrow."
"I do. I meant today's battle." Sarrow snapped.
"I know today is over. I only came over to do what I was ordered to do." With that Fairo pulled his sword from its sheath and swung at Sarrow. It didn't hit its target because Sarrow had taken her blade from its sheath as well and had blocked the attack. The two blades clanked in the middle as each time they swung at each other the other blocked the move. They glared at each other with the spark of battle in their eyes. Then Fairo sent a ball of magic to send her sideways and since Sarrow wasn't expecting this move it worked and she was flung to the side. She tried to counter an attack but realized her magic was out from having used it in the battle. She would have none until the next day. Fairo had her.

He walked over slowly knowing this and put a holder spell on her to keep her in place. He then bent down on one knee and looked her in the face. "Don't worry. My orders were not to kill you. I don't think I could have anyway. I love our rivalry. No my orders were to make it difficult for you to help in battles and to find the one you need. I'm sending you to the earth realms. That will help a bit wont it? Of course you wont be going as yourself."

"Earth realms?, but you know our other leader lives there and that I need to retrieve him."
"He doesn't even know he is the other leader. That will make things difficult. Don't you think? Plus, I said you wouldn't be going as yourself."
"How is that ?" Sarrow said. Fairo gently chuckled and kissed her on the lips. Knowing she couldn't pull away.

"I'm being nice. It could have been worse. Remember that," he replied. Then he stood up and faced her. He conjured up some magic and threw it at her. He cringed as she screamed. "Cat you behave, cat you will be.", he yelled. The magic had brought up dust and as it cleared he noted that his spell had worked. Instead of a bronze haired girl, a very stunned bronze furred cat was there instead. Sarrow was surprised. Fairo had turned her into a cat. This was going to make things a bit more difficult.

Okay, this is short, I know, but its just the prologue. Setting things up, and review please!