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Tribe_Amber
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« on: September 23, 2010, 03:34:45 PM » |
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My story.
The day was bright and inviting and I looked to Ashton, our tribe leader, for permission. See, there are different Tribe's out there, and most of them have different ambititions. Our nameless Tribe are struggleing for survival. Since the Dead Tribe have their ambition-- capture and torment. "No, Jaylin." Ashton said. Even though I'm the same age as him, he treats me like I'm four. I growed. "Calm down, Jaylin." Selene smiled. "He's just trying to look after us." "You're right. Calm." I closed my eye's and imagened me outside, playing with the little members of the tribe. I walked up the stairs of the shopping center -- our home -- and walked into the bedding section -- Selene, Tessa and Bridget (The little members of the Tribe) and my room -- and flopped on my bed. This was no fair, we could have the guards comming with us. Our fighters. "Jaylin?" Tessa called, comming into my room. "Jaylin?" "Here, Tess." I sighed, sitting up on my bed. "I want to go outside. It's no fair, you should be leader." she said, sitting on the floor. "Tess. . . you know I can't be." I smiled. "Go play with Bridget." I said, looking down at her. "Okay." she walked out and closed the door behind her. I jumped up and walked over to my mirror. I brushed my blonde hair and put it up in Zulu knots. Then I put mascara on my long eylashes, surounding my emrald-green eye's. I picked up the black lip-stick and put some on my lips. Then I re-applied my Tribe Mark. My Tribe Mark is a vine going up the right side of my face with leaves. I then walked out into the food court. Ashton and his brother, Archer were there, drinking coffee. "Hello Jaylin," Archer greeted me. "Nice weather were're having." "Hello, Archer. It'd be better if we could enjoy it." I said, speaking to Archer but directing it to Ashton. I sat down at a table with Selene and Vic, her husband. "Jaylin, Lian was looking for you." Vic said. Lian is their daughter. "The toddler always wants Jaylin." Selene grinned. "Your her mum, Sel." I laughed. "Yeah. You should be a mother." Vic grinned. I looked at the window and smiled. "That would be nice. But I'm only fifteen." I said. "And I don't have a loved one. Like you Vic." I sighed. "Age dosen't matter. Remember, we don't have laws. Selene was fourteen when she had Lian and now she's fifteen and healthy." Vic squeezed Selenes hand and kissed her cheek.
Thanks.
,,Amber
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