A tapping sound comes from the single window of the dorm. My eyes flicker to both sides nervously, seeing if anyone noticed. I quickly speed-walk to the window and open it. A blast of wind hits me, nearly knocking me down. I slam the window shut and walk away as if nothing happened. Something grips my shoulder, a sharp, quick pain shooting through it. My hawk, Swoop... just him.
I turn around to find Melissa's wolf staring at Swoop for a moment before going back to playing. I wonder what that was about, tame wolves don't hunt so they don't eat live animals, why Cecil be watching Swoop?
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Academy Of The Royals (Draft version)
FantasyThis is really old and not really worth reading, it's very poorly written In a world made up of only kingdoms how do people have any freedom? Well some would say they don't, that's how that uprisings started. But what happens when rebels invade the...
