Later, at night . . .
Vein and his friends landed on the path that was close to the Stone Kingdom. According to Slug's and Blizzard's research, the first stone would be in there. It was to be a . . . a . . . well, Vein had forgotten the name. But he didn't care.
Around him, his other friends were down and curled up, sleeping. Vein wasn't really tired, and so he stared at the stars, and the two moons that were full. The other was just a skinny crescent. Vein racked his brains to remember what the names were. Actually, he did know the name. He just didn't know which moon was which. The names were Grinnen, Pantala, and Pyrrhia. According to the legend from the TimeWings, the moons represented each continent. Pyrrhia formed over the continent that bears its name, and the same process happened for Grinnen and Pantala.
Vein wondered if he'd ever been able to go to Pantala or Pyrrhia for a rock to be there. It did make sense, after all. Pyrrhia was the bigger of the two, moon and continent.
We don't need to worry about that for know. He told himself. We'll figure it out. We'll find the stone. And maybe get my revenge . . .
Vein looked up to the stars and studied the moons and constellations until he finally fell asleep.
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Wings of Power: The Rising Tribe [SERIES CLOSED]
FanfictionVein has been taught his whole life on how to "kill first, ask later" at his school. His fighting camp was dark, dreary and blood-looking, and it was no surprise that Vein wanted to escape. Sure, he liked his family---but when a nasty incident over...