Aura's long, black, thin hair wavered beautifully in the wind while riding her trusted steed. Cool, breezy air on a cool morning comforted Aura. She left her clan for awhile for something a little more calming. "Woah." She calmed to her steed,"Calm down, we're going back now." She steered her steed back to the leafy forests. After she placed her horse in a hidden place, she headed off to the hidden clan village.
The leaves shown brightly on her while the sunlight dimmed while under the cool, shady areas. She placed a small plant and sprinkled a golden dust, that made the plant grow immediately. She quickly sifted through the plant's dirt. If you looked closely, there was a small, tiny hole that sucked someone in if they're to close. She snuck quietly through the small hole, sucking her in, leaving no traces of her behind. Once there, a red headed girl appeared angry of her presence. "There you are!" she angrily proclaimed, slapping her arm. "Stop Nessa!" Aura spoke, brushing the pain that still lingered. "You deserve that! Mum and pop have been trying to find you! You have a very important message to read! It's been hard working around here when a very important person is off dilly dallying in the fields!" Nessa complained.
Aura sighed and carried on proceeding through the village. Wooden houses or stone were all Aura could see beyond the large stone walls that covered fully around the village. Thick logs held up the sides of the bridges she travelled on before and even now. Finally, she arrived to a small, wooden/stone house perfectly resting atop a large hill, overlooking the walls of the village.
Aura slips her hand on the wooden door knob, opening the door. "Where were you!? We've been looking for hours when we finally thought you were dead!" Her mother exclaimed. Her skin was about pale when Aura entered. Aura didn't respond, but plopped down on the soft, silky, rice stuffed couch. She viewed her small hut. Bare walls, cotton flooring, wood sticks stuck into the walls for better privacy, and finally, the sword.
During a Great War against the ogres, Aura's grandmother gave a silver sword with a gold ascent holder named the Wari Sword to Aura's mother. She fought bravely and confidently before realizing that the ogres should be peaceful with them. Making it eternal peace between them. Therefore, the sword was renamed Peace Sword. Giving everyone a peace sign to never fight.
The sword was placed as a trinket in Aura's home to show peace and meaning for wise decisions. The Peace Sword is never supposed to be used ever again for war, just peace, but not until later in the story.
Yo guys! This is the new book I was working on for awhile and I hope you enjoy it! Pls comment. Anyways, I was trying to find the basis of this story and I'm incredibly sry for not posting!☹ but pls enjoy this book!
- Nicole❤️
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Fantasy"You are pathetic!" He bellows, slashing his sword at Aura. She dodges and slips downwards holding her foot in front of his legs, causing him to slip. "No, you're pathetic, you just make everyone feel like they are, but they don't truly know that y...
