Sea of Fire (PG)

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~ possible story development?? I don't have anything further than this and a title??? ~

I watch as Carlisle punches the tree in front of him, jumping and staying light on his feet.

I take a bite out of one of the pies I was eating- blueberry- and laugh to myself as I watch my closest companion shakes his hand in pain.

Carlisle was six foot two with blonde hair that was cut short on the top of his head with ever so slightly long enough to grip.
He was tanned, with muscles so big he could probably lift a ten tonne boulder.

His orange eyes were faded with specks of yellow in them, giving him that beautiful bad boy vibe.

He was currently shirtless and wearing red leather pants.

Me on the other hand, I'm more lanky or lithe as my aunt calls me.
I have lava coloured hair with black eyes that were dark brown in the light with pale skin and having a special gift.

Apart of my culture is having one third of the population has what is called the poder de chama or flame power.

It's the ability to manipulate, control and create fire. It also means I can walk in lava, stay perfectly fine in hot weather and I'm immune to flames.

Carlisle was just extremely fighter spirited and didn't possess the power which made him upset when he found out I had it.

I wasn't the best at it but I knew the basics. I'm just glad I wasn't born in the ice kingdom. They also possess abilities called the poder de xeo or ice power.

It's disgusting. They make, manipulate and are immune to all forms of ice and water which isn't fair considering they can breathe underwater.

"Hey can you toss me my shirt?" Carlisle asked snapping me from my thoughts.

"Thinking about the war?" He asked as I absentmindedly threw him my jacket instead of his shirt.

I blush and toss his shirt the second time.

"Echo, dude it's fine. It'll all be fine. We'll join the army and put an end to queen Helda's reign." I nod at my friends words.

Carlisle lays next to me on the towel we had spread out in the volcanic forest.
It was beautiful here.

Dense, thick trees, flowers and grass. Only one spot in the entire kingdom and I was the one to find it.

It's hard to find life when you live on a volcano...

"Yeah well Queen Helda is a psycho." I mumble causing a chuckle from Carlisle.

"So my aunt said the next trial is in two weeks. Do you think that's enough time to prepare?" I ask laying down myself and looking at our blue sun.

"Plenty of time. Have you been practising?" He asks stretching himself out.
I nod and close my eyes, listening to the volcano rumble beneath us.

"Yeah well I can feel the lava in the kingdom and in the volcano so I guess that means my senses are heightening" I explain as I listen to the magma flowing through our kingdom of Fire.

I always thought the fire kingdom was more beautiful than the ice kingdom and that's not me choosing sides but like what would you rather?

Constant snow and rain, living on an iceberg the size of our volcano with fresh water that is more than ten hundred feet deep with a Queen who started a war against the fire kingdom.

Or

Living peacefully on a massive volcano that takes four months to walk around completely with no form of snow or rain with people living peacefully and prospering without the need of starting a war?

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