Silver

2 - Rogues

Silver Pov

present time
Authors note - present time means silver is 16

It's dawn, I'm just starting to get ready for my training. I always start off the day with a run. I then go and meet up with my friend Estel for sword practice. I'm the best fighter in the group and nowadays i just practice to keep my skills up.
I've lived up to my name just like my old mentor said I would. I've become the strongest in the group and I'm now feared by most.
I slip on the black leather jacket Estel gave me a couple years ago and check the inside to make sure my weapons were all there. Satisfied with the weapons in my jacket i went for my run. For most people this run would seem impossible seeing as it is 10 miles long but to me and most the rogues in this group 10 miles seems like nothing.
Now I know when you think of rogues the first thing that comes to mind is ruthless killers that have no rules within there group and care for no one. But that's not the case. In reality most rogues don't harm anyone unless someone attacks them first. Rumors say that rogue packs have no order to them but In reality there's people assigned to teaching kids all the skills they need to live out here. Here's all the things that we can be taught out here. Archery, knife throwing, sword fighting, potion classes, cooking, sowing, and making weapons.
Everyone has to learn at least one of those things but I've mastered all of them accept sowing, I've never liked sowing.
"Hey Estel ready to practice" I said running up to her after my run " yea" is all she said before swinging her sword at my head. I dodged easily and kicked her legs out from under her. She fell and I had my sword to her back before she had time to react.
    "Uhgg you do that everytime" she complained "and I'll continue doing it until you successfully avoid it" i replied "now let's try that again" we continued like this for a while until I tripped Estel one more time and she decided to give up for the day and stormed off.
     I watched Estel leave. Estel is gorgeous she is about 5ft 2 has red hair that goes a few inches below her sholders. She's 17 so only a year older than me. She was born in this rogue pack which only consists of about 25 people. She's been training with a sword since she was 8, so 3 more years than me which gets her frustrated when I constantly beat her in sparing matches. But we've been friends since I joined the group, so no matter how upset she gets with me she always comes back to hang out.

A/N I have no idea how often I'll be updating this. Though I hope you enjoy this book :)