User blog:Spangle Blackendwoire/Spangle Blackendwoire and The Wars on Water

First attempt to write a fanfiction! if you have any comments, or suggestions, please tell me! Thanks for reading! and thank you to Clockworthy for the title.

-- Spangle Blackendwoire  Talk! 22:56, January 31, 2010 (UTC)

The sea was a calm sheet of turquoise, the sky dotted with fluffy clouds. For Spangle, that meant a perfect day. A better chance the fish would bite, that they would swim up the tiny inlet so she could block off the mouth to the ocean. She was a young ferret, tall and slender, on her own patch of floating land. it wasn't very big, only a leage and a half wide and long, but it was good enough.

After the rage waves, that had made their way up north, already destroying lands and islands in the Extreme South, washing away the sand and grounds until finally, the water reared up like a stricken animal. Wave after wave pounding the mainland. flooding everywhere, breaking apart chunks of the ruined land.

Spangle didn't feel like telling her story again. She knew it by heart, anyway. She rummaged around and put on her headdress. Long raven feathers spring from it, casting shadows around her. She marked the white dyes on her face; half a square under the eyes. Dots on the bridge of her nose. She then picked up her spear and yelled.

"Come out now! It's over! It's been over for three seasons...!"

Nothing came from the sands, from behind the palm trees. Spangle Blackendwoire sat down on the hill and looked out over the sea. Thinking that it was still a perfect day.

Chapter 1