Chapter 1
"ASMIIIIIRRRAAAAAAAAAA," my mother called me down from the branch that I was currently trying to sleep on. "WHAAAT MOTHER," I called back. "Get down here and you will find out." Damn mom-logic. I clumsily swung down from my perch to face the pointed face of my mother. Everyone said we looked alike but I didn't see it. Her face came to a slant like most elves and her hair was a long, sleek black. I had a round face, like an apple. My hair was golden and wavy. The only similarity is our eyes. Mine are a fierce black. So are hers. At this moment, though, the fierceness was gone and replaced by a soft glow of affection. "You aren't pregnant again, are you," I questioned, eyeing her suspiciously. "WHAT!?!? NO," she shouted like it was an odd question to ask. I mean come on. "WHY WOULD YOU ASK THAT," she shouted. I took my time to answer ," Weeeellll. . . Maybe you should stop being creepy and I wouldn't think you were going crazy from baby hormones!" She sighed, exasperated, and rolled her eyes.
"Saana is here to see you, child!"
"oh. . ."
"Well. . . ?"
"Well what?"
"MY GOD, GO!!!"
I muttered incoherently to myself as I kissed my mother on the cheek and left to go meet my friend from the Northern Forest.
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Into the Forest
FantasyWhen everything goes dark and the beloved god like dragon dissapears, the queen of Alana blames young elf Asmira. As Asmira flees she encounters unlikely allies, creepy ass enemies that suck at being pleasant, and a companion that was thought to be...
