Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-34320391-20181119131046/@comment-36669222-20181130235519

^ good job, that was great!

AR

i was in my hut, with my mother, who was in another part of the house, feeding color some fish from my window. it was the day after we all handed out soup, and it was a definitly snowy day. i was in my room, which had pratically nothing in it, just a bed, that hurt my back, and a bag. the bag had all of my clothes in it, which was only a few pairs, and two hunting knives. color couldnt fit in my room, since my room was so small, and my mother hated dragons. i tried not to think about the fact that i was hidig another dragon from my mother, and esspecialy that i actually got into the trials. a emory came into my head as i tried to push the thoughts into my head.

"please mother." i was begging my mother to let me try to enter the trails about a few days ago. i started at me with her scolding look, but she wasnt scolding me. "fine!" she exclaimed, throwing her arms in the air, then she started yelling at me. "but i bet you will not get a flying lizard anyways! why woulod a dragon pick YOU as thier rider, i definitly wouldnt!"

i shook off the memory and another one came in.

"your father was a disgrace to his wife! i told him no dragons, no entering the trials!" she was pacing the main room in our hut, scolding me when i was 10 years old. she suddenly turned on me and yelled, pointing a finger at me."but you know what he did?! he entered the trails! so i cast him out, abonding him asmy husband! do you want that to happen to you? cast out from the only family you have ever known?"

i felt a tear go down my cheeck as i brushed another memory aside, color nudged me and he changed the color  blue. it instintly changed my mood, and he turned purple again. "thanks color." i heard stomping, before i could say anymore, and my door swung open. i gasped as my mother stood, fuming, in my doorway. "ARIEL! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" I ran to my bag and grabbed it, as my mother kept yelling at me, i was focused so much on escaping i didnt realized she used my real name. i jumped out the window, my mother following me out, and jumped on color. color must have saw her as a threat cause he growled at her, and prepared to blast. "no, color." i looked directly in my mothers eyes, and said. "this is your own fault, deal with it yourself." i had said one of the things she says to me all the time, whenever i ask for help. i patted color, under his frill, and he took off, leaving my mother screaming at me. "you are no longer a part of this family, you here me!" i shook my head and we flew and flew, into a forest near the mead hall. we landed in the forest, in a clearing, startleing a razorwhip. the razorwhip flew off, growling at us, on its way away. i looked at the direction it was headed. 'well, great, more drama for the night.' i thought, as  realized it was headed for the village. "follow that razorwhip, color." without hesitation he took off agian and we followed the raazorwhip. when we reached the village i realized that an initiate with a terrible terror, was the razorwhips new target. i was just about to warn the iniate, who i realized was larson, but a monsterous nightmare interupted me, by attacking the razorwhip. "larson doesnt have a nightmare." i said, after a few seconds of the two dragons clashing, the razorwhip won and i took matters into my won hands. "shoot color." i said, and he shot the razorwhip, scraing him away. just at that moment someone on larsons dragon, appeared in the house right under me. color and i hid in the cover of the clouds until the person and larson dissapeared into, probaly his house. we landed in the village, and i realized i had no where to sleep or..live. "to the mead hall, color."

wow. i just realized that i wrote a long part...huh. how was it?