We were just hanging out and talking about earlier.
"Like I said we just came around the corner to got to the bakery to ask for some bread. When I accidentally bumped shoulders w/ her. She went all nutsy coocoo after and chased us to you!" Butch says. Hudson nods confirming that what she just said was true.
"You should've kicked her then ran," I say. After a moment of silence we started laughing.
"Sorry to interrupt!" Goliath exclaimed.
"No prob. What's up?" I asked. Goliath's face instantly dropped.
"The royals of all gods are throwing a party. But the thing is all members of each tribe must come. Only exceptions are medical or dead," He states. We all look mortified. He caught on cause he immediately went to comforting us.
"Is it what I think it is?" I ask him and he nods. You see there's multiple tribes for 1 god but there's also a Royal family in the mix. Unlike w/ chiefs if some one who worships a different god comes they don't really have to show the same respect to the chief there like they would their own. The royals everyone respected no matter what! And then there's this thing the gods decided to do for the royals and chiefs alike. Grant them mates. I mean like so werewolf find their mate when they reach maturity type shit. But for royals it's stronger than w/ chiefs. Royals are the ones that come together and keep the peace and what not. Because of this they were blessed w/ ever ruling. That's basically they can never be challenged for their position. Where chiefs can be challenged. So literally the very first people to bring over all peace by working together w/ one another despite their different gods are the ancestors of the current royals.
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True Born Outcasts
FantasyYou know those people who everyone avoids. Well this is a story where those who are normally ignored gets targeted by the ones at the top. This isn't the normal ' oh I was scared at first but now I'm head over heals in love w/ them'. Find out what I...
