Okay, I decided to try and make a story of Ranger's apprentice. Uhm... okay I hope you like it.
Disclamer; I do not own any characters, only my OC's.
Prologue.
We ran, for everything we had. We hid, for the people who loved us. We lost, because of you. Because you betrayed us.
After she died, we hoped you were the one who would take care of us. That you were the one who comforted us, when we had a nightmare. That you were the one, we would want to me proud.
You didn't do it.
You made a grab for beer and wine, and beat us, until we bled. You screamed at us, and made us do everything. I was the oldest, so I protected him, taking as much as I could, and even more. You began to miss her, and used me instead of a marrying a new woman. My legs are still sore.
The night, the night we escaped, that night I decised it was enough. It was the last time you would use me. We took as much as we could carry, and ran away. We had no idea where to.
First we went to Gallica, but... that wasn't a good idea. However, we stayed there for a year, living from the wild. His shooting became better and better. It is no suprise that he became... what he is now.
After a year, we landed in Araluen. I don't remember how, but we made it. And it was so much better there. It still is. We live here. Well, he lives here. Myself... Almost not anymore. I have to pay the price, for what I did.
I sent him to the Ward, but stayed behind. It was the best thing I could do for him. Myself? I didn't care about myself. Why should I? I was (still am) ashamed of myself, of what happened. Maybe it was better to go with him, but I didn't and stayed behind in the forest.
Of course, he didn't want to. But while he asleep, I met a ranger. I asked him to bring him to the Ward. He said yes.
I promised him that I would watch him, and asked him to make me proud. After that, I ran away, leaving him behind with the ranger.
He became a ranger's apprentice. He is almost ready to get a own fief. And here is where my story starts.
I live in the Netherlands, and my english isn't really good. So any grammar faults you see, just tell. And of coarse, review (make me happy!)