𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐑 [𝐣𝗼𝐡𝐧 𝗺𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐡𝐲]

𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒖𝒆

LYNX FELT A lot of ways a about her people.

She loved the small village she lived in, the wildlife that lived in the trees she loved to climb. She loved the way the wild mushrooms created shelter for insects on the ground. She loved her family. But the thing she loved most of all was the sky, specifically the night sky filled with stars.

Lynx would study the sky every night, from the highest point, in the tallest tree. It was beautiful. She knew the name of every star and every constellation she could see, thanks to the books that had been gifted to her.

She dreamed of space. She dreamed of seeing the stars up close.

There wasn't many things Lynx disliked, but just because there's not many, doesn't mean there's none.

Lynx disliked when she was told what to do and what not to do, which was difficult when she was the Seya's second. She also disliked being held accountable for her peoples doings. If she didn't do it, then why should she pay for it. That leads to the last thing she dislikes, well hates is a better word for it.

Lynx hates the violence that surrounds the 12 clans. It's what got her parents killed.

Lynx's small family was exactly that, small.

It consisted of her and her brother. Lincoln wasn't even her real brother, they weren't related in any way but family isn't always blood.

After Lynx's parents died in battle, Lincoln took on the responsibility of looking after the young girl. She was only six, making him fifteen.

Lynx barely remembers her parents but she does remember the pain of them being gone.

𝐳𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐬 !
So here's the prologue.
I'm sorry its really short
I hope you enjoyed it and stick around for the rest of this book.

Anyways, have an amazing day/night my loves <33