For centuries the human race lived in the sky, due to infestation of creatures that hunt them. These creatures are called the Infests. The Infests are small, but dangerous. Since there are so many of them, the human race was almost extinct. The humans lived in the skies to retreat from the Infests. During their time in the clouds, the humans met the People of the Clouds (Cloud dwellers) They looked like human but they have the ability to walk on clouds and have cat like features. Some people call them Cats of the Clouds or Cloudars (most of the time their cat like features looks similar to jaguar's) After decades of fighting the Infests and living with the Cloudars. Humans evolved wings and a new race was born as the the human race died out. The new race is called the Skyterriens. Known by the Cloudars as the Angels of the Skies.
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"Wake up!"
I feel the light on my face, I open my eyes to see my elder sister staring at me.
"Wake up you lazy, half blood." She yells
"I'm awake!" I reply angrily.
I get out of bed, my feet touch the cold wooden floor. I walk to the breakfast table out the hall.
"Morning, sleepy head!" he says.
"Morning!" I reply
My elder brother, sitting on the table eating his breakfast. He have sleek black hair and green eyes. He have pointy cat ears and a long tail with a white tip. My brother is a Cloudar.
"Oi, half-blood" My sister yells
"What?!" I asks
"Since you woke up late, can you do the dishes?" She asks
"Fine, but don't call me half-blood."
My elder sister, my elder brother twin. She have blonde hair and crystal blue eyes. Although she doesn't look anything like my brother, she is still his twin. My sister is a Skyterrien. I finish eating my breakfast and start on the dishes. My brother walk to the sink and puts his bowl in the sink and grabs a towel.
"Need help?" He smiles
"No." I reply immediately
"Daniel, I know you hate being called half-blood."
I keep quiet.
"Try to forgive your sister, soon she'll be the only family you'll have left."
"I just can't Calvin, after what she did to me."
He takes a plate and drys it using the towel. After we finish the dishes I go and get ready for the day. A few minutes later, I check my reflection on my mirrior.
"Is it that bad to be a half-blood, what's wrong with being half skyterrien and half cloudar."
I look at my reflection. My brown hair is in a mess. My hazel eyes stares at me. I'm pretty short and skinny. One of my cat ear is pointy and the other is floppy. My tail is short and fluffy. I walk out of my room and go outside. The nice breeze feels nice. The sun shining on me. Then I see something in the distance. A group, no a swarm.
"Infests!"
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Skyterriens ~The skies~
FantasyThe human race have fled to the skies. Sharing the skies with the People of the Clouds (Cloudars) Creatures who look like human but can walk on clouds and have cat like features. Fighting the Infests. Our protagonist have problems to face as he have...