Heroes in Tangapor: White Dove

Prologue

In a dusty, old, work shop lives three young teenagers who are rest for the travels tomorrow. Conor Milo, the leader of six-teen years, is sitting on an outdated leather sofa with holes in it as he chew on a wood tooth-pick. He spits out the tooth-pick and picked it up with his grimy, darkly suntanned hand and threw it away, before he walked back and plopped himself back down as he hummed the song, Seven Years, he considered to be his favorite classic.

Nadia Lyle the combat expert in the group for short ranged to medium ranged attacks is seventeen years old is roaming through the cabinets in the kitchen after losing he radio.

"Hey Conor have you seen my radio around here?" She asked desperately as the youngest of the bunch Abbigale Lively walked into the living room. Abbigale's hair was a shimmering blonde as the water from the recent shower, that hasn't yet dried, reflected the lights as her long hair fell down midway on her back making the back of her blue T-shirt wet.

"Have you checked under you're bed yet?" Conor asked Nadia as he shook his head answering her question. His short cut brown hair only long enough to cover half his forehead.

"No but I'll go check." She said and ran to her bed room with her black hair, she had in two long braids, trailed behind her fell as she shut the door. She slid down on to her belly and checked the bed, she found it and reached her long arms in grabbing the forest-green radio and pulled it out before walking out of her room and back into the living room.

"...yes that's right you will be staying her." Said Conor as Abbigale sat with a sigh.

"Fine."

"Hey what's the matter isn't she going?" Asked Nadia as she sat down and comforted Abbigale.

"No." Stated Conor coldly. "We can't have someone who has no battle experience on this neutrality agreement, and like we said agreed only bring one member with you." He said and paused. "I need you just in case he breaks his end of this agreement."

"Okay that makes sense." Replied Nadia happily.

"Good we will leave here at the time of sunrise tomorrow morning." Conor waited. "Bring everything you need."

Nadia nodded and began to smile as she got up and packed her supplies.

"And Nadia this is a diplomatic relations between us and two other groups on the outskirts of Tangapor so don't go looking like an enemy, only bring the stuff you need if we need to fight." Conor reminded her.

(New chapters posted when I've got the time and inspiration for them. These are all pretty short chapter focused on improving my dialogue and trying to keep to one perspective. If you have any helpful criticism than please share. I love all my readers and supporters, so I'm sorry that I haven't had a lot of time to post due to schedule and not have Internet access from these areas. Starting July 11 I will post at least once every two weeks of possible.)