i'm 11. don't put me don't too much with the critiques;
in the forest, prince deavo of the saeliani fire leaf clan was makeing a plan. he was figuring how to ask princess aliahna of the saibi healing leaf clan to an early dinner tonight.
t'was mid june. the air was heavy and humid. the scent of apple blossoms and herbs from the gardens hung heavy in the air.
sorry gotta cut this short. tell me if i should keep ging or not.
