THE MASTER OF PLANTS

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Ivy p.o.v.

We walked for a few days.

Skye's P.O.V. (Green Forest, October 7th, 2097)

I walked away from my kingdom. The normal, non-magical people. I was set out on finding Lee. He was able to control Lightning.

"Hey you!" A voice called.

A thin boy stepped out of the bushes.

"Go back where you came from!" He yells.

"No." I reply in a calm voice.

"Do you know who I am?" He asks me.

"Nope. Don't care either." I say. I push past him and continue down the path. Then I fell leafy branches curl around my pants and wrap around my shirt. They heft me high in the air. They stop just at the top of the tree line. Without flying, if I fell, I would be dead.

"I will tell you once more," The boy says. "Leave, or I WILL drop you!" He sets me down on a wall. Going back the direction I came there is a slide to the bottom. On the other, sharp, pointy rocks. I jump and fly over the rocks and continue. The boy gaps at me.

"Who- Who are you?" He asks.

"Name's Skye!" I call. "Have magic, air magic, queen, used to be princess, and a warrior!"

"I am Jack." The boy says. "Where are you going?"

"To find Lee!" I say.

"No one dares to go on the Dark Path anymore!" Jack says.

"I must find Lee!" I say determined. "Oh, and bye!"

"I want to come too!" Jack says.

I sigh. "Fine."

Author's Note:
Happy Thanksgiving!
(Did you know I HATE turkey!)

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