CALLERS Sky's the Limit

prolog

"Once apon a time, like most stories, the world was in harmony. The four tribes of Petantar lived happily together. Nothing could separate them.

Until one day, a mysterious caller, what tribe he was from lost in history, founded a new element; shadows. He harnessed it but at a large cost; it devoured his consciousness, he couldn't think for himself.

For centuries he ruled the world. Everyone forced under his rule.

This was the dark times.

But when all hope was lost, one cat from each tribe combined their element with the others and created a new one! Light! It banished the shadow caller and his magic to the farest parts of the universe.

They were were the first callers and Petantar has worshiped them ever since. Now their spirits and qualities live on.

The forest tribe: peace and love

The sky tribe: speed and grace

The fire tribe: loyalty and support

The water tribe: smarts and skill

And now, their spirits live on in someone else."

"Who?" A little sky cat asked her mother.

"I don't know." She replied.

"Mummy, is the shadow caller still out there?"

"I won't lie to you, sweetie. Yes, he is, but so are the other callers! If he does show his face then they will stop him!"

"Do the callers hear voices in there head?"

"Yeah? I think so. Why ask?"

"Just curious."

"Well, sleep tight."

"Don't let the get bugs bite!"

"See you tomorrow, sweetie."

"Ni-night mum!"

The mother walked out of the room.

For years she'd suspected that her daughter was different.

She shook her head to clear her thoughts.

No proof yet. Don't make suspicions. She's normal.