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The Days of RegretBy Warr AinjalThe Days of Regret by warr-ainjal
charger leaveing the cave
Vaulting the walls of Cantorlot she flew most of the day and then long in to the night. Changelings out of instinct find shelter in the depths of the ground. A cold cave is almost like a mother calling to them in times of fear. Finally Charger spotted a cave. Exhausted she dove into the blackness. and fell asleep as the dawn broke.
Celetia had had fitful night of sleep. her mind flashing back and forth between visons of Charger standing above her or a norther s maw at her throat. With her head pounding she rose the son. Shunning her normal court duty’s. She set out to set her mind strait. Whether she did the right thing, or was she still in danger form a foe no 1 had saw. She first quested all the guards that were in her room that night on what they saw. Then 1 buy 1she brought them up to her bead cha
A Town DiscordedA Town Discorded by warr-ainjal
Charger Just before leaving the thone room.
A Town Discorded
By Warr Ainjal
Calestia elevated the book and eye patch in front of Charger. She paced the patch on her right eye. Blocking the fake manuscript form her mind. Asked permission to have the scribes right down the words as she spoke them. Wen ink and quill appeared. Began to read.
To my children in order to help you understand what you are. You must understand how you came in to being. Back in the time of my grand parents
There was no changeling race it was a time when discord ruled and the land was laid bear by his power. Any crop that was planted another sprang up in its place.
More often then not it was uneatable or even dangerous. And chocolate rain and pie barrages can only feed you so long before you get sick off of them. Then 1 day a unicorn was attacked by some book bats hi
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