BTW THAT IS A PIC OF MAORI IN THE WINTER. YOU'LL KNOW WHY ITS CALLED WINTER FROST BITE FOR A REASON.
8 year old MAORI Pov****
Frost bite. That what it felt like.
Flash back§§§§§
"Daddy!! Daddy!!" "Maori what is it?" my dad asked in his deep kind voice. He was dressed in his red and black checkered shirt with a gray sweater infront along with his blue jeans. I turned my face toward the window. It was snowing. I know my dad was next to me as I heard his boots stooping on the floor by me. He gasped. "Ohhh! So it's the snow isn't it?" I nodded. I hugged him and leaning on his shoulder. I looked up and saw his warm smile. "Henry? Maori? Are u 2 hiding from me again? It's Christmas eve for God's sake!" I heard a soft voice. I saw my mom in her blue blouse with snowflakes on it along with her white and black striped leggings with her hands on her hips. She gave me a strawberry pink smirk as she started walking over to me and dad. "So,.. watcha doin my sweet beautiful angles?" "Oh!!" her eyes widedened at the suprise that nature gave her. "Can we go out side?" I asked sweetly with my eyelashes fluttering at them. "Ummmm, I don't know Maori. It looks quite chilly..." "Pleasseeee!!! Mom!!" I whinned jumping of my bay window seat. "Ok, ok!" my mom said finally."Eloise.,,,," my dad started. "It'll be fine Ry ry,,," I mom snickered.
I ran outside with joy but my wide smile went down wide with my eyes looking at the sky with my head tilted up. I saw dark wings coming from the sky. "Maori!!" I. shot my head towards my mom. Then I heard her scream as looked up. I heard a thud in the snow as i saw the black figure wings move up as it drew it's black thin spear at me."Ma-aor-ri Le-ein-ngr-ad" the figure spoke with a light screeching voice. Tears ran down my face as I looked down at the sharp object that didn't move from me as the shadow moved forward. "Pl-lea-ase-e,," "Noooooo! Maori Rose Leningrad. Must. Diiee!!" It screamed with it's eyes burning a fiery red pulling its spear back. "MAORI!! Nooo!!" My dad ran infront of me. I heard a slice as I saw the spear go through my dad's heart ending up behind him. He fell to the ground as blood soaking into the snow. "D-dad. Dad. Dad!!" i cried faling to my knees. I cried into his chest. I felt his hand smooth out my hair. I looked at him with his sheepishly smile. He looked up and closed his eyes, but never opened them.
I felt a sharp pain in my heart. It felt like Frost bite. That's what it felt like.
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I HOPED U LIKED IT. SRRY IT WASN'T WHAT U MIGHT'VE WANTED NOW I WANTED THERE TO BE A SEEING OF MAORI'S PAST. SO NOW U KNOW HOW THINGS WERE IN THE BEGINNING AND WHAT THE END WILL BE LIKE.
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Warrior Angles(ON HOLD)
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