Final Flight (EDITING)

Chapter One: New Home

Chapter One: New Home

Once I awoke,I found myself nestled in a blanket. I had to be dead. After blacking out when I hit the water,there was no way I could be alive. But I was alive. The only way I knew this was the pain. The pain of my injured wing,which was somehow bandaged. Someone had found me and cared enough to stop put a bandage over the wound.

"Well,go on." A muffled voice said from outside of my door.

"Why do I have to do it?" Another,rather miserable sounding,voice questioned.

"Because you found her," I heard the first voice groan."and you don't need to sound so miserable."

"Fine." And as soon as he spoke,there he was in my room. "Well,I see you're finally awake."

I glanced at him. Who was he? Where am I? Why would he had cared if I was awake? Didn't he see my wings? "Who are you,where am I?" I asked in shock. Was he here to hurt me?

"I am Seth." He said pointing to himself as he sat down. "And you," he said pointing at me "are in the 'Kingdom of The Spriggan ' in the royals' castle. And who are you,exactly and where did you come from?"

I stared at him. He act normal around me. Most cats would have ran for their lives by now.

"Tris," my voice squeaked. "I am Tris. Former member of the...the...I don't know what kingdom I'm a former of. It's been years since I've last seen it. I've been prisoned on the island of Frosten for count less years and now I've finally escaped. And I'm here." I looked at my bandaged wing. "Who mended my wing?" I looked back at Seth. His black and white fur hung in his eyes,which was making him look attractive. What was I thinking,I just met him.

Seth stood up and walked to the door "I'll explain on the way. Come on,Tris."

"Where are we going?" I climbed off the bed,careful not to further injure my bandage wing,and walked over to him.

Seth started to walk out the door,I followed him . "I am going to show you the compound of your new home." New home? So I was excepted for who I am and who my father was.

As we walk Seth showed me every room and guided me through a maze of walls in the castle. He told me who the other voice belonged to. Princess Leah. She had convinced her parents to let me stay. Not many who enter the castle got to live here. I was like Seth,a lucky white tiger who was separated from my family and got to live here.

We made our ways through the large wooden doors to the outer premises of the castle where I got to speak to the cats who allowed me stay, King Tate,Queen Aureylian, and Princess Leah. The King and Queen welcomed me with open paws it seemed. I now felt like what Seth said was true.

I have a home. This castle was now my home. The first time in years I was home.