• Chapter 2-Kanel Ouh Flame
    I ran the whole way home.Tears blinding my vision of the beautiful outdoors.While I ran home, I soon realized that I was sobbing with my eyes squinting and my mouth twisted open like a child trying not to cry. Pretty humilating if I think about it expect my mind was clouded with thoughts and questions. So many questions...
    Why had the Prince not remembered who I was?
    Had he really thought of his own counrty a forgotten world...a dream?
    Did he even care?
    Why was he here?
    What they done to the only hope my country had?
    What hope was that? That he would free everyone and defeat the emperer Muz-vet?
    What was I thinking?
    Yet,his face stayed in my mind. The young boy I protected had changed into a young man. The boy Vonteo Chris Aaquie,was once the heir to the throne as LordSparx,had become Kanel Ouh Famel, the adopted son of a wealthy farmer. His mind now set on how best to grow corn. I snorted out loud. The boy had come out to my territory as a jest, a dare from his friends.

    His silver mist that rolled around with blue, decorated his eyes with the pale scar that came down from above his eyebrow to the top of his cheek.His height had come from being shorter than me to being taller than me by three mere inches.Through all these changes, I did find some things that could never chage, the way his snow white hair always stayed the same style or that the tips of his fox ears and bushy tail are bright flame blue. Or how his tail always gives his emotions away. Maybe how his canines always being a bit to big for his mouth ,even though he grew into them a bit. At the thought of this my tears stopped. The Lord Prince had always been a source of calmness for me. I had never thought about that effect he had on me tilll now. Yup I was going crazy that settles it, I needed a long sleep. As I made it up the steps and into me house, I heard him behind me I locked the door behind me before he could prevent me from doing it. Then I put my back on it and slid down putting my head between my knees. I still held DraScales in my hand, that shoke violently as I put it back my scabboard. I felt my sagged ears pick up to a false alertness.

    Its rude to follow people, Kanel Ouh Flamel. I barked as I heard him sit on the other side of the door.

    I just need to speak to you about your appearance in my...dreams. I have no recounts of my past so I figure your the closest thing to it. Am I right?He said loud enough to get through the door.

    Why me the outcast of that small pitiful world of yours? Tell of what help will I be to you? I responded immediatly. I was testing him to see if his tale was a lie, a lie that my own ears refused to believe. Was he joking. Then why come here on a dare, and I ask him just that.

    I did but I accepted in part of a friend who had become too afraid to come. I've been wanting to come for a long time because...well I dont know I just feel like I know you and that I should remember who you are. As for me being here, it wasnt a dare. I just didnt know what to say at the moment you questioned me. Were you a childhood friend of mines? He told truth. Maybe, just maybe, my hope was not in vain.My Lord Prince did have a chance of remembering me...

    Surely you remember me? I was once a knight at your service, still am. We both saw death at ayoung age. At the asme time. Do you not remember who you truly are? I asked one after another not caring if I overloaded him with hints to his past. Lord Vonteo, your dreams were never fake. They speak truth. I said to him before opening the door. He was without a doubt in disbelief.Then he laughed like a old man on whiskey.

    Your beyond crazy, Liona. He told me in the middle of his fits.What are you speak-

    A stranger in roman like armor came throught the doorway and knocked my Lord from behind his head. His eyes rolled to the back of his head and he fell to his knees before going head first to the ground. As the villian became preoccupied with getting out rope in which to tie up my Lord (obviously expecting me to cower in fear). I took out DraScales with a fury ,that could have melted the earth had it not been contain within me,and went after him. Barley able to defend himself, I missed killing him and badley wounded his helmet cutting somewhat into his head. He ran out faster than I could react. What had just happened? I ran to were my Lord laid. His white hair now changed to a soft red that radiated from a spot behind his head.He was bleeding from the wound he had received. I just hoped he was bleeding into his brain. He was barley awake when I reached him.

    I'm...sorry...Xiona...Were the only words I heard from him Before he completely passed out.