TFP: Hi guys! I know it's been a while since I've written a story, but I have one now! Just a reminder, this story is based off of the episode "Prairie Who?", which will air on...um...
Peaches Kratt: July 9. Let me put that in my calendar. *types on Creaturepod* There, done. Enjoy the story!
TFP: Peaches, seriously? You had to steal the spotlight, didn't you?
Peaches: Sorr-ee!
A blue figure whizzed across his path. He ran and ran. The blue figure did not stop.
"Martin! Martin, stop!" It was no use. His calls did nothing to stop the blue figure.
Then...it stopped and turned. A flurry of stars swirled upon it and carried it to the pursuer. The pursuer saw the shocked, bloodied face...of his own brother.
Martin.
Martin...
His brother was wearing a white shirt. Over that, he had his blue sweatshirt on, the sleeves rolled up, the zipper nearly all the way down. He looked at his pursuer in a state of shock, then collapsed suddenly. Stars took him up to the sky, and all the while he remained unconscious.
He's passed, a voice spoke behind the pursuer. A girl stepped forward out of the shadows. Swarmed by stars, she wore a yellow "one blue-stripe down each of the sleeves" sweatshirt, a purple shirt under that, blue jeans and white sneakers. Compared to Martin's tan khakis-a piece of clothing his brother also currently wore-it would be deemed inappropriate.
If it weren't for the mist. It swirled around the 2 humans. It made the male human-the pursuer-shiver with cold. Then he felt a hand on his shoulder. The girl's? No, it couldn't be.
"Your brother has passed, Chris. He has lived 25 long years of creature adventuring." An African-American girl was the one that spoke. She was very much alive, wearing a short-sleeved shirt with black sleeves and a purplish front and back with white star emblazoned across the front. She also wore yellow pants, and magenta-colored shoes with blue stripes. She decked one globe earring and two ring earrings on each ear, and had big brown eyes. Her hair was banded back in an afro.
Yes, all true, my dear Chris Kratt, the first girl spoke. But you must continue Martin's legacy. The Wild Kratts legacy. Chris Kratt...
Chris snapped awake.
TFP: This is only the prologue too! We have...what, like a miles' way to go?
Peaches: *rolls eyes* Give or take a few chapters.
TFP: Okay then. *steps away from Peaches* Excuse my OC's rude attitude. She woke up on the wrong side of the bed today. *laughs* Anyway, review! Oh yeah, and the series is called Wildarchy. This is from the first book, Betrayal. Tell me what you guys think, and give me feedback on how to make it better! Stay tuned for Chapter 2 (or Chapter 1, in the book)!