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Today is the anniversary of the time I left my old life behind, as the prince of braveheart. Once upon a very long time ago, well at least seven years ago. I convinced the king to take me with him while he went hunting but I was taken for ransom by The Dark Horses of the north. Once they ordered the ransom from the king he never paid and he told the kingdom that I was killed by a werewolf. Suddenly The Dark Horses were attacked by people who I haven’t seen, heard, or met before now but they freed me and offered me a place to stay. They also told me that they were an organization that free people that have been taken from their families by the bandits. The organization called themselves The Highlanders but the cool thing was that the leader was a woman! They all had nicknames or they used their last names. Most of the older people used their last names like the leader, they call her Mrs. Snipstead. I didn’t know the others but Bronwyn and Kodi, they are both beautiful people but I soon realized that they just switched names for their nicknames. They taught me how to do what I know now, a few months later I started to help them fight against the bandits but what we didn’t know was that they weren’t just any measly bandits. “WHOA! What were they then?” asked “little” (I say it like that because he is taller than me)Andrew. “Well if you didn’t interrupt me then you would have known by now,” I said glaring at “little” Andrew from the other side of the fire. I was telling my stories to the younger kids but there were also older kids from the most recent group we had saved. I was about to start again but then my name was called by the leader. I stopped glaring towards the fire “Oh shit! I’ll be back.” I said as I stood up from my spot on the log by the fire and ran to Mrs.Snipstead’s tent. “ you called for me?” I asked her “ yes I did, I was told you were telling your stories again” “yes Mrs. Snipstead, is there a problem with that?” I asked tilting my head to the side. "Oh no, there isn't anything wrong with it. It's just I don't trust one of the older kids" she said looking out of her tent window. "Which one?" I asked her "Justin" she said pointing towards one of the tall males that were listening to my stories. "Oh okay do you want me to find out more about him?" I said looking back at her. "No, we'll at least not yet anyway, you can go now," she said looking away showing she wants me to leave. "Yes ma'am," I said and left by now it's time for bed

~Author note~
Until next time have a good day
sorry for the cliffhanger kill me now I'll try to write a longer chapter next time

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