Fireborn: Fear

Fireborn starts here.

MIST

Mist flew behind the girls, giving them room. They were clearly very tired, and though they were used to flying right next to each other, she didn’t think they were rested enough to recover gracefully if they flew into her. She was starting to consider calling for a rest when they started flying lower, and even closer together.

“Isn’t this it?” Frog was whining.

“I thought it was one more lake. Do you remember those hawthorn trees?”

“There weren’t any near where we left Orchid.”

“Yes there were!”( Read more... )

 The story continues here.

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Fireborn: Fear

Fireborn starts here.

MIST

Mist flew behind the girls, giving them room. They were clearly very tired, and though they were used to flying right next to each other, she didn’t think they were rested enough to recover gracefully if they flew into her. She was starting to consider calling for a rest when they started flying lower, and even closer together.

“Isn’t this it?” Frog was whining.

“I thought it was one more lake. Do you remember those hawthorn trees?”

“There weren’t any near where we left Orchid.”

“Yes there were!”( Read more... )

 The story continues here.

____________________________

This is reader-supported fiction. You can show your support by commenting, by asking questions, and by telling your friends about this story. And, of course, by throwing a bit into the virtual guitar-case above, if you can afford to. (Remember, Paypal takes a cut, so please don't donate less than a dollar using this button.)

I'd love to hear from you!