Once, there was a boy, and that boy, was born during a time of war, a time of war among the tribes of his home-world. The 6 tribes of Water, Earth, Fire, Lightning, Ice, and Rock, had been in a war for centuries over territory and the mating rights of their people. But, then it all changed, the boy, whom was part of a prophecy spoken to the Chiefs of the 6 tribes at the start of the war, a boy, born of Fire and Lightning, who would be born to end the war that would last for a millinana, finally, he was brought into the world to save it!
~5 years after Thundra's birth~
Thundra POV: "Papa always told me I was born to end the war but.... I don't think I can....." Thundra thinks looks out window "Mama doesn't want anything bad to happen to me...." he looks up at his parents fighting about whether he should be put into battle or not
Flame: " STATIC LISTEN TO ME DAMMIT! HE NEEDS TO BE PUT INTO BATTLE SO HE CAN END THIS FUCKING WAR ALREADY!" I yelled at my mate as a vain in my neck bulged from me being pissed off.
Static: "I'M NOT GOING TO LET YOU PUT MY BABIES LIFE ON THE LINE JUST SO YOU DON'T HAVE TO FIGHT THIS WAR ANYMORE! AND IF I'M BEING HONEST I DON'T CARE IF YOU GET HURT ANYMORE! THE ONLY REASON YOU WANTED TO HAVE KITS WITH ME WAS SO THAT YOU COULD FATHER THE KIT NEEDED TO END THIS WAR AND I SHOULD HAVE SEEN THAT FROM THE START!" I yelled back at my mate as tears bubbled up in my eyes and ran down my cheeks, I ran over to Thundra and picked him up and took him to his room so we could be away from his selfish father.
"Mommy...." I looked up at my mother as we laid on my bed as she stroked my Fire red and electric blue hair.
Static: "Hmm?" I looked down at my youngest kit in my arms arms.
"Mommy why does daddy want me to end the war so bad?" I looked into my mothers lightning yellow eyes and then she pulled me closer and buried my face into her chest.
Static: "because daddy doesn't care if you live or die... Because daddy only wanted to be with mommy so mommy and daddy could have a kit with the ability of Fire and Lightning so the kit could grow up to end the war...." I tried not to start crying for my kits sake but I couldn't.
I hugged my mother as she cried.
~12 years later~
Thundra POV: I looked back one last time at my mother as she cried in the arms of my other sisters and my only war battered brother as I walked away with my Father to end the war. Once we were out of sight of my 9 siblings and my mother, my father punched me in the face. I stumbled backward and fell.
Flame: I shook my hand after punching Thundra in face, 'Dammit that actually hurt a bit....' I thought to myself "Heh, finally after 12 years I finally got your mom to let me take you to end the cluster fuck of a war.... Yet, she cries when she sees you walk away to end a war that you were born to end...." I started to walk toward my youngest kit.
Thundra POV: I got up and wiped my mouth and nose, looked at my father and growled "Why'd you punch me for?!"
Flame POV: I rubbed my hand and glared at him as I walked toward Thundra, "I guess it was bottled up aggression from what your mother has put me through for the past twelve years!" I yelled as I swung at him again but he dodged the punch.
Thundra POV: I rolled out of the way of the strike from my father and jumped to my feet.
Flame POV: "Finally.... Your 17..... now you can end this god damn war..." I growled at my youngest kit, "Look.... It's not about you being able to end this damn war.... I just-" I say cutting myself off at the last second.
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The Burning Spark
RandomThe Burning Spark is the Story of a "Burning Spark" a Fire/Electric ability user named Striker and fight for survival on his homeworld of the horned ones.