The Animals of Royce
By Bubblegirl87
A sheep named Marissa sat at a small table surrounded by books of all shapes and sizes. One would think of her as a free spirit but a bulky metal chain kept her bound to a chair. The pencil charged in her hand on the paper, writing a flashback that made the fur on her neck stand and a tear roll down, bashing the paper.
Animals roamed the land with not a care in the world. Humans are subservient to their furry masters. There was one horse, one fair horse ready to end this cruel treatment. How would one horse change the world? How could one horse ring the freedom bell?
"Hey! What are you doing Marissa? Why are you telling my secret! I should have you thrown into the dungeons!" yelled a mysterious voice
"No! Well I had better go and split before Edward blows another fuse… he is constantly getting his mane in a nasty knot."
"Be quiet big mouth!"
Edward used to be full of passion, full of inspiration. Now his heart ran cold, the blood turning sour after he became king of Royce.