Friendship Perservers And So Does a Bit of History

20 1 0
                                    

(Cait's POV)
"Stop it, stop it now!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. I kicked him in the shin.

"You worthless Triche! I'll tear you limb from limb! Don't just stand there, hold the rebel down!" A massive guard was about to murder my best friend, my sister.

"Amber, Awaken!" I yelled while holding my right arm in the air to summon my Pegasus. Amber trampled him. I watched as my friend got away. Her hot pink wings were slightly bent, but she still soared. I threw her staff to her, she caught it and smiled at me.

"Get out of the woods and stay out." Silver yelled.

"Make us." Said the lead Ritter. He readied a bow and arrow.

"I will!" I yelled and charged. I was able to give the biggest one a massive gash. Big enough to make him scream in pain. He said some of the nastiest things. The other Ritter guard backed off.

"This isn't over!" He yelled. He started to walk away.

"It looks pretty ritty over to me." I said.

"Just you wait, we will find you, and lock you away from the rest of the world never to see sun light again!" He yelled back, I threw a small explosive at them. I have never heard such high voices from grown men.

"Let's keep going, until we make a camp." She said.

People don't often see us as friends, especially with the war. The Ritter's King, Xavier, took Silver's queen, Tila, against her will. Ever scense then, origins have been taking sides.

There are six origins, Triches, Ritters, Stargazers, Draches, Jagers, and Klers.

Draches are people that can tame dragons and they split into three guilds of water, The Seatides, fire, the Boilinglocks, and lightning, Coursingstreaks. They usually carry swords or whips.

Long ago there used to be Nomadiceaglis, the air guild, they didn't have their own dragons, they all had a diety, not only that, they had the magic to temporarily grow wings with enchanted objects they received at birth, and unlike other Draches, their weapon of choice was a staff, not a sword or a whip. They existed, yes, but they simply split away and called themselves Triches, they even went as for as having a queen. They formed the sky kingdom and live in floating chunks of land above the ground. Silver is a Triche.

Jagers are the people of the trees, almost ten years after Triches split away from the Drache name, An epidemic happened only to trees, some say it was poison, others say magic, but the trees it effected grew terrifying monsters known as gladiators. Deadly creatures, Jagers still fight these creatures and ultimately blame Draches for this which caused tension between them, so much so that now the go against each other in war. However they don't blame Triches. They jump higher than others, and have amazing hand-eye coordination.

Klers were people that could heal anyone with magic if they were about to die. They never could really kill, and they carried around a 'shield of faith' as a weapon. They were all killed in a war era. Many believe they still live, but they remain in hiding. I buy it, after all, the legend said only five hundred survived and each origin has about a half billion people in it, so it would be easy to hide somewhere.

Ritters are the rock people. I am a Ritter. We have supper strength at least one hundred times the ordinary person. We usually have a sword with us, and the territory covers a shore side, symbolized by the blue diamond flag, a small dessert, symbolized by the red diamond flag, and part of a forest, symbolized by a green diamond flag. Pretty powerful people.

Stargazers, the smart people. This origin is unbelievably smart, they don't really participate in the war at all. They know almost everything, potions, war strategy, history, weaponry, and other things. They are the most independent and they have tribes and clans across the land.

"Hey, do you hear that? People." I asked.

"Let's go see who." She said. Just maybe, they would take us in. I hopped on Amber, Silver flew gently with her falcon by her side, Amber just glided,

"Hey, let's keep our distance, we don't know who they are." I told her.

"Sure." She replied. We slowly flew higher.

The strange thing about those voices was, it almost sounded like yelling... Teenagers?

YugureWhere stories live. Discover now