Prologue The young red haired girl's ears rang as she tried to shake off the blow the other girl had just delivered to her head. She had staggered right after the other girl's wooden training sword had struck her full force on the side of her head, and now she was down on her knees trying to stop her head from spinning. The other girl, her hair, eyes, and skin much darker than the red haired girl's, curled her lip in disgust and looked like she wanted to spit on her.Prologue by Darkness-Rules-All
"You're to be the next Queen? You're so pathetic! A toddler should know how to dodge that attack! How can someone like you lead our tribe when you can't even fight to protect yourself?!" The other girl turned to the crowd that had been observing their training and the other pairs of girls that had been practice fighting stopped and stared with wide eyes. The girl who spoke had resented the red haired girl for a long time and everyone in the tribe knew it. "Look at her! She doesn't even bel
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I'm an only child to the best of my knowledge, but I might have half siblings from my mother (who I honestly have no memories of). I know I have issues sometimes, like occasional bouts of depression, but I don't have anyone to really talk to in real life about them. I apologize for the self-pity parties I have and when I whine about things, I just don't really have other ways of dealing with somethings. >_<