The moon took a moon beam, its own child of light, it formed it, shaped it, and made it into a teen, it was hoping for a boy to be created out of its simple design, but the image took form on its own on that cold winter night in the small unnamed village. It gentle set it on Earth, the female clothed in a white dress but had pants wrapped with twine. The moon cared for all it created, it gave one of them the people of winter, but that was a long, long time ago. Another it gave tiny versions of herself and the one that had been the last for a very long time, the moon had given a whole realm. Then the two newest, one he gave the North Wind and a staff. The other, this child, he gave a moon beam and the other winds.
"Astral Star." He whispered with a fading breath, his magic almost used up for the time. The girl, her hair a light silver and her age and mind set around 14. It gently cradled the moon beam in her hands before the small light burst forward to the place between her color bones, it tingled for the girl and she gave a small smile.
"Astral Star and my Beam." She said brightly and then came a tugging from the east wind and the girl launched herself into the air. "Wind! Show me the world!" She requested and the wind did just that.
Author's note: If you want me to continue, write a review, I'm fairly new to writing fanfictions and i think I'm off on a good start, but I would like feed back.
