Hi guys, yes another story-don't worry have not given up on the other one! Anyway I thought of this story a long time ago and thought, 'what the heck lets give it a shot.' I purposely wrote this story differently because I like to change things up so don't think I write horrible because I really am not This story is more about action, fighting, and survival than anything else. I was getting tired of the romance thing but if you guys would like I can throw a girl in here-but no romance!
Hehe I am mean
Enjoy and please review!
The spray of the ocean filled my nose with the smell of the salty waters. The tides were calm and the sun was high glistening, letting little diamonds float amongst the waves. The breeze was light tugging my hair softly as it blew past me. Standing on the rocky ledge, I proudly hold my head high knowing this land is all mine. I am the leader. The ruler. The king of sand beach and the dark forest. I can out run anything and fight until death. I am one to fear, not even fear itself cannot take me. I can be a friend to those who show inner strength but, those who show ignorance be warned I am not your company. The leader stood starring at his kingdom, his land of rich beauty. Though the sky to a naked eye was crystal blue, the clouds were thick and the air heavy with the hints of a storm. Before leaving, the king inhaled a final breath of fresh wind before jogging away to his fellow companions deep within the forest.
Narrator-
The king of the high winds and vast desert sand may be able to sense a coming weather storm. But little did the leader know the true storm that was brewing. The king will have a different challenge ahead of him, one that would not be solve with a quick battle. His rich kingdom was soon going to be a war ground of savagery.