I am Rain. A black haired, purple eyed girl. My symbol is one of Isolation.
Today, is the Choosing. Where we are forced to choose a kingdom. One of three, Aris, Torin, and Sabor. If you choose not, you are symboled, Isolation or Rebel.
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"Oh Rain, I hope you do well dear," Mother frets as I brush past her. "I'd hate for you to get symboled. You'll stay with us... right?" Her anguish drives me crazy. All my life I've secretly wanted to be Isolation. The band of fierce warriors with millions of legends trailing them. The kill in packs, like wolves. Hunt in shadows and night. But I was told many times those were foolish dreams, ones that would get me killed.
"Yea whatever," I mumble as I grab my bag and head off to our stables. Id love to see my beloved horse, Jasper, one last time. As I enter the stable, my beautiful jet black stallion nickers in greeting. I pet his velvety muzzle and whisper goodbye. " I wont forget you." I murmur and hear my name being called by Mother.