Little Small Horns

Stem's Journal

I don't know what to think about the school so far, but it is only the first day. It's nice, for being built inside of a mountain, I mean.
I miss mother and father. But I really miss Dirt, I wonder if he misses me. I got to my room earlier, my bed is leaves, like in the cave. I haven't met my winget, I heard that there's no NightWing in it, though.

I saw a SandWing, I think his name was Lizard. He kept staring at me. Is that some sort of sign? I mean we were only in the hall. I met Banana, she's the best. Father always said that RainWings were strange, but he didn't hate them like the other tribes.
Igloo is an IceWing, his scales are a beautiful light blue. Ive never seen an IceWing up-close before.

   I'm in the infirmary, they brought me my journal, but a few pages are covered in my blood. I don't know what happened, a ghost, gremlin, shadow? They won't tell me yet.
   I'm covered in bandages, and everyone is staring at me. They say if I keep writing I'll faint again. Oh i get it, I'm diz
   They said i fainted. I'm scared ive been talking, people are screaming in the hallway! I have to move... NOW.
   It was in the library, scrolls are everywhere. I dont know if i fainted when i was up. My wounds bled more, opening wider as i moved.
   What an aweful first day! Goodnight.