That night, Darci kept on tossing and turning, trying to sleep. But, she couldn’t get any sleep, thinking of Tucker and Uri. Then, Darci proceeded to stand up and train. But, each time she lost control of the flames. She thought of something to convert her emotions into; the love, and adoration she had had for her brothers. “This is for both of you,” Darci whispered. When she tried to harness her powers again, it worked some. Darci still didn’t have full control, but it was a start. The sun began to rise before Darci knew it. There was a different energy that day during training.
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Flames of Silver
FantasyDarci, a dark phoenix and Reyla ,a trapped silver fox, are running from an organization called the Fears, that are trying to capture and kill them. A/N: I had to write an original fairy tale for my Literature, Mythology, and Fable class last year.
