You and Trixan both gave each other a worried glance. As if knowing, Phoenix turned into his morph and stood in front of them. He spoke with an accent. That, you noted. "Stop! Do you not see our guests?" Wolf and Monkey turned around. Their expressions softened when they saw yours and Trixan's scared ones. "Sorry." Wolf muttered. She sulked away. You thanked Phoenix. "Well, it would have ended badly anyways, with one of you or them with a broken arm or concussion." He said. After that you and Trixan left. You dropped Trixan off at her room before leaving for your own. You fell asleep quickly again. When you woke up again, it was actually morning. You went to battle training with Pepper. If you said it was boring, that would be an understatement. All you did was go through drills. Over, and over, and over. You had an hour before axe wielding, so you went to find someone to hang out with. Eventually, you ended up at Owls. You knocked 3 times. Eventually, Phoenix answered. "Hey! What's up?" He asked. "Well, I was just looking for somewhere to chill." You answered. "Come on in." Phoenix backed away from the door, gesturing you inside with his hand. "Hey guys! Look who's here!" He said loudly. "Nice to see ya again." "What's up." "Yo." They said. Owl swooped down from a hole in a pine tree. "Hey." She said drowsily, still an owl. "Sorry for Owl's 'enthusiasm', she's not a day person, if you know what I mean." Said Pug. You and them talked back and forth for a while. Owl went back to sleep. "Crap! I'm late for axe wielding!" You said. You ran out the door and the whole way to the training room. "Late again!" Pepper scolded. Another boring hour. All you did was go through the history of axes. You were glad to be done for the day. Yep. Just a normal day.
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It Might Be
PertualanganWhen you wake up in a burning shed, abandoned by your family, and the only person who cares about you is your best friend Jay, It Might Be.