THE STARTING POINT

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A few boys ran and kicked the ball from a far distance

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A few boys ran and kicked the ball from a far distance. They had huge smiles and enjoyed having their free time by their friends. Some were inside doing chores around their shops. While from afar a small boy sat on his tall stool and watched the other boys play and have fun with each other. He wished he could be those kids someday or another. Instead he was placed in a castle having nothing else to do but explore the huge "prison" as he called it.

The boy I'm talking about is (M/n) (l/n). A boy who hated the inside and loved the outside. A son of a rich and powerful parents. Also known as the king and queen. Both being rude and selfish people who cared about their power. But their son was nowhere near that. He was a kind soul who wanted to help the ones in need.

Today was nothing but the regular. Having to sit down at the dining table to eat breakfast. Practice reading and other important subjects. Then free time (which wasn't really free time). Then dinner. At this moment the three powerful people sat around the dining table eating rich people food. (Idk what rich people eat)

After eating the two parents sensed their son off to his room to his slumber. One of their butlers walked behind (m/n) to make sure he didn't walk somewhere else. They had arrived to the small male's room. "Go in (m/n), you need your beauty sleep" "yeah yeah, I know" (m/n) walked towards his bed and lied down on his comfy bed. He turned around so the butler couldn't see his face. After a few seconds. The butler left and walked somewhere else.

After hearing his door shut. The small male pushes his blanket off and slowly opened the door. The only thing that meet with him was the pitch black darkness and the full moon outside. He tiptoed outside of his room. There was a window near his bedroom. And so, he had made a rope with the left other blankets no one ever used.

(M/n) slowly climbed down. His hooves clanked onto the stone pathway.  He then walked to the gateway that lead to the forest.  He went through the one with the miss-matched tile.  Which lead to the forest.

The hearing of hooves running through the grass and dirt was the only thing heard other then the owls and the night creatures.  After a few minutes of running he had finally reached his destination.  A large tree that had a medium sized patch of dirt beside it.  He then started to smile and skipped his way to the small patch of dirt.

But then he noticed something.  A patch of tightly huddled flowers lied on the dirt.  Which was weird knowing that the patch of flowers was never there.  A noise was heard in front of the male.  He stepped back only to step on a twig which made a small noise that could be heard over miles if it was quiet enough.

The noise stopped and the bush in front of him then started to move.  Then in a quick dash.  A small of brown hair male jumped out.  He was a very small fellow.  Bushy hair with a few twigs and leaves in his hair.  Plus he had two small ram horns on the top of his head.

(M/n) quickly started running the other way.  Soon he heard another person running after him.  The male then tripped over a root from one of the trees.  "WAIT PLEASE DON'T HURT ME"






"Hurt you? No you silly, that's the opposite of what I was gonna do!"



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