Ok chapter three-part b is for Chris welcome back from the ginger side hehe. Man she was such a bitch don't sweat about it soo hears a lil pick me up jst 4 u ('',) and i no its short but im busy.
Chapter four Hidden home
"He's amazing I'm telling you." Artie babbled to his friend Humphrey. "The way he's so small but has so much strength an the way he wields those weapons he's lethal."Humphrey coughed. Blast him listening to Linden and going out in the rain he had caught such a bad cold even his wife was staying well away from him.
"So I have heard." He wheezed
Artie smiled " He's gonna make one hell of a guard i'm telling you."
"Yeah" Humphrey said while sneezing " so you keep telling me."
"You don't look to well mate." Artie suddenly burst out.
Humphrey looked evilly towards his blond friend " That would be because i'm ill." He told Artie
"Oh, is that why you have missed so much practice this week."
Deciding not to reply Humphrey turned over and pulled the covers up over his head.
" I think you had better go." Came a soft foreign voice from the doorway "he isn't very well you might catch it."
"Its just a cold" Artie said turning to face a beautiful young woman with long copper hair.
"You can still catch it." She replied " and Esmie wouldn't like that now would she?" she laughed. And moved out of the way for him to move past.
Sitting down on the bed Eva whispered in her husbands ear
"However did he become a personal guard, I feel so sorry for Esmie having to live with him."
Danie sat on the swing her toes gently being tickled by the grass. She could hear the gentle sound of the waves lapping against the sand on the little
cove not far from where she was sat. She was eleven today she couldn't believe it. Eleven she would have been allowed to stay with her mother instead
of training to fight she would have learnt more family traditions and how to control power. She sighed. She had changed so much she missed causing a
riot and having friends some things hadn't changed though she was still a bird in a cage. That wasn't free to fly in the endless sky. No her life was still
the same in that respect her circumstances had just changed. She realized as well it was a curse that she could never be free and carefree again. Had she
ever been in the first place she wondered even if she lived for hundreds of years she could never reclaim what she had lost. She looked up at the
approaching storm watching fascinated as more clouds came to join it.
"Its time to fly" she said to herself as she fiddled with a small silver anklet she carefully read the inscription on the back of it and threw the jewelry up into the air were it spun a few times before it burst into flames and a black shadow started to emerge.
"Long time no see." She whispered
As she jumped onto the back of the huge beast and as it spread its wings and began to sore off up into the air cry of joy left her mouth.
"Take me home" she commanded as she rode of into the oncoming storm.
Simon sat looking at the small bracelet in his hand. She was close he knew, he could feel the ancient song of their country singing softly in his ear. She lived on the country lived. A thin silver anklet was burning on his ankle.
" I know," he told the air " I guess I'll have to let you go he whispered"
As if in response his anklet cooled down "one last time one final push, one final storm."
He coughed violently carefully he placed the bracelet in a box and quickly scribbled a note and placed it on top.
"One last time to fly" he shouted as he unattached the anklet and threw it in the air a small dragon appeared in front of him. "I've missed you child.," he cooed at the little dragon. "Now lets go help you grow"
Simon carefully coaxed his old bones to gently sit on the young dragons back he dug his heals into the scaly sides and the beast let out a joyful screech
as it leapt up into the air and spread its wings. Simon smiled the rush of air as he let the dragon play made him feel young again. He laughed as he guided
the small dragon into the heart of the storm. He knew that this was his time to help all those who had lost the magic of their homes and that it was his
final time to guide the magic threads of the tapestry of life so that those people would be free again and find a part of what was lost.
; -p;-p;-p;-p
Danie hovered over the vast amount of forest spreading out in front of her.
" Home" she whispered. "i'm back"
Tears welled up in her eyes and unnoticed to her they slowly started to turn back to grey and her hair came unraveled flying behind her in a mass of
curls. She was too preoccupied in guiding the magnificent beast over the forest circling it ever lower to notice light blue highlights start to streak through
her hair. A small clearing appeared overhead just by a small hidden cove, she guided her dragon over to the cove and rather shakily she stood up on its
scaly slippery back from the rain and dived she giggled as a n invisible shield enveloped her and carried her safely down to the ground and through into
a deserted garden. Stepping onto the overgrown path she slowly made her way towards a marble archway, hands shaking Danie walked trough.
