Pandora's POV.
Apollo and I are going to a place called "room", but Apollo doesn't seems to want to go very badly.
I try to ask, "Why are you upset?"
All I get is mumbles and stroking.
I search my day old mind for Apollos' consciousness.
Soon, I have a good grasp on it.
I ask, "Is something wrong. Apollo?"
Apollo looks around the stairs, then down at me.
He cries, "Pandora?"
I nod, and reply, "Yes?"
Apollo's gentle hand brushes my head.
Apollo whispers, "Let's go back to the forest."
I nod, and spread my wings.
Apollo smiles, and I glide to the floor.
Apollo grins. My feet touch down quietly, and we sneek back out to the forest.
The woods are strange. Trees, lots of trees. It smells like a scent I'd like to think comes from these strange triangular trees.
I pad beside Apollo, who seems at peace here.
I ask, "Do you like it here?"
He nods.
He whispers, "Before I was sent to live with the king, my parents would take me here."
I ask, "I thought the king is your father?"
He shakes his head, and blonde hair flops into his eyes.
He whispers, "It's a secret. The queen couldn't birth an heir, so I was choosen when a raid orphaned me."
I think back to the way dragons don't hatch until their rider comes up to the egg.
My egg was layed the day Apollo was born.
Friday, September 13th. it makes birthday's easier to remember, and insures a stronger bond.
The Friday the 13th thing is cool though.
I notice a moving strip of blue land.
I approach it, and place my paw into its' depths.
A wet substance, water, splashes around me.
I dive in, and Apollo follows me in.
His cloak rests on the banks of this water current, along with his boots.
I smile, and dive under the water.
A strange world greets me. Strange footless beasts move through the water. Plants sway in the current.
I push through, starling the strane beasts.
My tail sways as I paddle. Apollo's wading behind me, keeping me safe.
Soon, a loud rumble fills the air, and Apollo plucks me from the stream.
I shake the water off, and chase after Apollo.
Once we reach his cloak and boots, I feel really tired.
I plop down into the grass, but Apollo picks me up and we begin to go back to the castle....
A/n srry for the short chapter, but I wanted a pov change... plus this is a good spot to stop.
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Unexpected Heroes
Fantasy"What are you doing climbing up to the heirs room?" Apollo is the crown prince of a kingdom named Arsalon. Arsalon has it's upsides , but mostly down sides. Raids are all anyone thinks about. Arsalon is the laughing stock of kingdoms on the penin...
