Young Writers Society

Lethero and the rest of the party continued traveling down the road. Lethero was wandering how he could convince the humans how to accept the Magical Creatures and he did not notice a lone travler ahead of him.

"Lethero," Sam calling him out of his thoughts, "there is what looks like and Elf with a small dragon, smaller than Fyra, ahead of us."

Lethero looked up and there was a person with bright red hair, pointed ears, but those eyes, they looked like Dragons. "He is no Elf," Lethero said, "he is a Drake. Be wary of him." Lethero walked forward and talked to the Drake directly. "Who are you?"

*one issue, my character is a girl*

Kal stiffened, she'd missed it when she was in the trees but now she could clearly see, that the group had magical creatures in it, this job might be more dangerous then she thought. "No one special, just a thief." She lowered the sword slightly, studying the group curiously, i've never met another magical creature, where did you guys come from?

The boy was about to answer when shouting rose up from the village. A group of ten or so young boys had rushed, they were waving pick axes around, like they thought that could hurt her. Kal grinned ferally, her pupils narrowing to vertical slits.

She sheathed the sword and then blasted the ground in front of the human boys with fire. "If you want to get the bounty on my head that badly, little village boys, then you, or someone else, will have to enter my domain."

Kal glance back at the group of travellers, she couldn't help but want to stay, for humans and magical creatures to be travelling together, she'd bet the story they could tell would be a doozy. Turning she ran off into the woods, Fire soaring beside her.