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Chapter 9 – 1,501 words

by Tiff on November 1, 2011 at 9:30 am
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Chapter 9 – 1,501 words

Spirit had to wait. Before leaving their rooms, Miriam suggested that everyone make use of the private shower and dress in their clean clothes. An hour later, Lil’Sune was tugging at the uncomfortably stiff collar of his new shirt. It was not like any shirt he had worn before and had too many buttons and was saggy on the arms. His new pants fit in a similar way. The cloth was stiff and a little itchy.
“You’ll get used to it.” Miriam grinning brushing her hair and trying to fend off a nosey little dragon who also wanted her fur brushed. “They get softer when you break them in.”
Simeon grumbled something about it taking a couple of weeks while unbuttoning the top button of his shirt. Lil’Sune did the same and found it much easier to breathe. Spirit held still just long enough to have her mane brushed down to only half a mess, then she clambered up the girls arm and made herself comfortable around Miriam’s neck like she was a living stole.
“Remember, quiet.” Miriam tapped Spirit’s nose with her fingertip. Spirit grinned and nodded. She was quivering with excitement that she was actually being allowed to accompany the children.

The hallway was busier than it had been when they arrived. There were several kids younger than they were running up and down the hall with a small rubber ball and loaders attempting to carry luggage through the narrow corridor without stepping on a child or a rubber ball. Miriam managed to navigate easily enough to the end of the hall where stairs led up to the next deck and down to storage. They took the stairs up after a brief conversation with a loader. Engineering was located closer to the rear of the ship and they’d be able to reach it easiest at that time by going up to a less busy deck and taking the stairs down marked engineering. They were further informed not to go into engineering without someone escorting them. There would be someone at the doors to take them on a quick tour. Everything was running smoothly on the ship and at the moment, they wouldn’t have anything else to do.
Lil’Sune followed Miriam and Simeon down the halls, keeping a close eye on Spirit. So far, she had kept her mouth shut, even when a very portly woman on an upper deck had fawned over her ‘gorgeous coloring’ and inquired if she were for sale. Miriam had laughed at the offer and Spirit had gotten a very perplexed look on her face over the question.
Soon, they reached their destination. A wide set of stairs led down into an area where they could hear a steady whirring sound. They had noticed it before while they were boarding, but far below the decks, it was much louder and even caused the walls to shake a little. There was an opening at the bottom of the stairs where a table had been set up near a round double door. Sitting at the table were a group of dirty men and teenaged boys playing a game of cards. The men were all of a muscular build and the boys getting there. Some of them wore glasses that looked out of place on dirt and oil grimed faces.
“Hey, hey… Brychan, you have company.” One of the men grinned shoving one of the boys out of his chair and almost onto the floor. “You can stop taking all our money now, take theirs.” The boy laughed and was on his feet grabbing for the chair before it hit the floor.
“He’s joking.” The teenaged boy walked toward Miriam with a grin. He was a couple of feet taller than she was, probably seventeen or eighteen years old with a jovial expression and dancing brown eyes. His jet black hair was cut short, but long enough to be completely unruly and like the other engineers, he was covered in smears of oil. “I’m Brychan. You come down here for a tour? I’d shake your hand, but you know… wouldn’t want to get anything on you.”
“He’s a good boy, smart one too… just watch your purse.” One of the other men roared with compliments and laughter. “Might be a good catch if you can get him cleaned up. He could use a good girl to write to.”
The boy’s pale face flushed slightly red under the oil. “Don’t mind them, come on. Don’t touch anything and you won’t get anything on you.” Brychan turned and pushed the doors open. The whirring sound increased suddenly and Lil’Sune felt a little apprehensive about going inside. He was curious about how the ship flew, but at the same time, the loud noise was frightening. He walked inside anyway.
“Keep a hold on that dragon, wouldn’t want it getting loose in here. We’d never find it!” Brychan closed the door behind them and walked on ahead down a wooden catwalk. It bounced with each step and while Brychan didn’t seem to care, everyone else clung to the railing and followed him cautiously. “There’s too much science to explain and you wouldn’t catch it all over the noise anyway, so just look and be amazed that all these machines work together for one cause.” Brychan bounced, “They generate the electricity that lights all the lights and lifts us in flight!”
There was a giggle and the walkway bounced more. “Brychan has a flair with words, doesn’t he?”
Lil’Sune turned to find himself looking into a pair of captivating brown eyes that seemed to sparkle with a golden light. A girl, a little shorter than he was, stood smiling in front of him. She was just as oily and smudgy as Brychan, but her reddish black hair was pulled back into two braids and was neatly brushed. The girl had on a dirty pair of overalls and had a tool belt strapped around her waist.
“This is my little sister, Morgan.” Brychan grinned. “Are you done playing engineer today, Morgan?”
“Playing?” The little girl sniffed disdainfully, “I just fixed that annoying little knocking sound in the tenth coupler. Let’s see any of you do that.” A look of worry briefly passed over Brychan’s face, then it was replaced by a cocky smile.
“Morning shift’s over.” Brychan turned back to Miriam, “If you haven’t, you should get breakfast before we lift off. The onboard cooks make some of the best banana nut bread! It’ll also help keep you from being too airsick.”
“Airsick?” Lil’Sune swallowed hard. Now he had something else to worry about.

The banana nut bread was really good. There were piles of little loaves of banana nut bread, apple nut bread, apricot pumpkin bread, zucchini bread and other breads Lil’Sune had never heard about. There was also a huge selection of freshly cut fruit, jars of jams, jellies, marmalades and apple butter along with ceramic crocks filled with fresh creamy white butter.
Spirit ate far more than her share, wanting a bite of ever bread with a little bit of every spread. She only made it halfway through the selection when Miriam decided she had eaten enough. The little dragon’s stomach was distended and her eyes half closed even as she whined for more, but she was very careful not to talk out loud. She did whisper a few things close to Miriam’s ear, but nothing that could be overheard.
When breakfast was over, the children went out on the deck. The last of the passengers had boarded and there were many families gathered on the deck watching as the work men went over their check lists and prepared the ships for departure. Lil’Sune clung to a rail that he could barely see over, daring himself to look over the edge. Instead, he found himself clinging to Miriam as the ship gave a great shudder. The mooring lines had been released simultaneously and the ship was now free of the dock.
Miriam found herself hardly able to move with Lil’Sune gripping her left side and her right arm taken up by a sleeping Spirit. Simeon waved gleefully to the people left at the docks as the ship rapidly moved up and away. It swayed with a disconcerting smoothness, first one way, then the other. Simeon hung onto the rail, but Miriam found herself moving back toward the interior of the deck and the entryway leading down. Lil’Sune was frightened out of his mind and just wanted to get back to their room where he could not see just how high they were and he might feel a little more secure.
“Simeon!” Miriam cried out in annoyance to her brother. He laughed, took one more look over the rail and ran to his sister.
“We’re so high!” He tripped and stumbled into Miriam, sending all of them down into a pile. Lil’Sune squealed in terror and scrambled on all fours for the stairs while Miriam and Simeon giggled and followed after him.

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Chapter 9 – 1,194 words!

by Tiff on November 2, 2011 at 9:40 am
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Chapter 9 – 1,194 words!

Lil’Sune spent most of the morning feeling frightened and a little queasy. He curled up on the couch with Spirit, who did not awaken from her breakfast coma until it was lunch time. Then she unwound herself from Lil’Sune’s arms, yawned, stretched and hopped down to the floor. Miriam and Simeon were sitting on large plush sitting pillows they had found in one of the many cabinets set into the wall where the hammocks were hanging.
“I’m hungry!” Spirit announced with a little hop.
“You always are,” giggled Miriam.
“How can you think about food?” Lil’Sune groaned, rolling over on the couch to look at them.
“Aric, come on. I think you’re making a big deal about nothing now. The ship stopped swaying hours again.” Miriam stood over Lil’Sune with her hands resting on her hips as she playfully scolded the boy.
“It might do it again!” Lil’Sune whined.
“Let’s go see what they have for lunch,” suggested Miriam grabbing Lil’Sune by the arm.
“No.” He responded by curling up tighter against himself, wishing he had his nice furry tail to cover his head and keep Miriam from looking at him. “I want to stay here.”
“Ok.” Miriam sighed and tapped her shoulder, “Come on, Spirit, let’s go. We’ll bring you something to eat, Aric.”
“Don’t want anything.” Lil’Sune’s voice came out a muffled grumble of defiance. He laid there for a moment, listening to Miriam and Simeon as they walked across the wooden floor, opened the door and locked it behind them. Lil’Sune heard them walking down the hallway, along with other movement. There were a lot of people on the ship and the walls were thin enough that he could almost make out conversations from the adjoining rooms.
Lil’Sune sat up as soon as he was sure the others were not coming back. He swung his feet down to the floor and stood up slowly. Despite what Miriam had said, HE could still feel the ship swaying beneath him and it made his legs feel like rubber. Carefully, Lil’Sune crossed the floor to the bathroom, opened the door and went inside where he could see himself in the mirror.
The human face staring back at him was a shock. He had seen it before, but still didn’t like the thought that was him and now, he looked very pale. His hair was sticking up in all directions and his eyes were wide. Lil’Sune shook his head, running his hands through his hair, willing it to return to its normal shade. Short fine fur immediately covered Lil’Sune’s face and he snorted as his nose elongated and returned to normal. His ears shifted upward with a searing pain of force and Lil’Sune shook his head.
That hadn’t happened before.
Lil’Sune’s habit of shifting immediately when he woke up had eventually been unneeded. At some point, he had stopped shifting in his sleep and it had been slightly worrying to him. He hadn’t tried to shift back until now and it was even more worrying that it hurt. Lil’Sune tugged on his ears and fur, looked at his fingers, checked his tail and feet and then satisfied that he was all there, shifted back into a human. It didn’t hurt.
Sadly, Lil’Sune stared at his human face in the mirror. If he wanted to find his father and complete his mission, he would have to keep this face, even if he had worries about whether he could keep shifting back and forth. He wished desperately there was another Weyein he could speak to. Someone who could explain to him how he could change his form and if he should be doing it at all. What if, at some point, he were stuck looking like a human? He still smelled like a weyein – smelled like a weyein.
Lil’Sune’s nose wrinkled. Weyein smelled different from humans, just like horses smelled different from cats or dogs or cows. If he paid attention, he might smell another of his kind. If he could change his form, then there were others who could and among humans, they would be human just like him, but still have a distinctive smell. Lil’Sune smiled at the thought. He would be alert to the smells around him. Even though his nose wasn’t as sensitive in this form, he could smell more than a normal human could.
He left the bathroom, feeling a little steadier and his stomach growled. Lil’Sune sighed and considering going to the dining hall. No. Miriam had said she would bring something back and Lil’Sune did not feel like trying to stairs until his feet were steadier. He went back to the couch and after a moment’s hesitation, looked out the little round window.
Clouds. Nothing but fluffy white clouds stretched as far as the eye could see above them, then blue sky and the muted greens and browns of the mountains below. Lil’Sune rested against the window, staring at it all in wonder. Maybe this wasn’t so bad.

Much of the day was spent in the room, discussing their plans. The airship would arrive in Central City in only two days. They would go together to find Miriam and Simeon’s father and also look for signs of where Lil’Sune’s father was. It was brought up that they could ask their father for help, but while Simeon was the one to put forth that idea, Miriam and Lil’Sune were more cautious. They knew Lil’Sune, but they weren’t certain that an adult they didn’t know, would be as helpful. In the end, it was decided to keep Lil’Sune’s true identity a secret unless it became necessary to divulge it.
By evening, Lil’Sune was more comfortable moving around the ship. They spent a little time with the horses and Jinny, who were all appreciative of their company and the apples they brought them. The horses were a little drowsy looking, but Jinny seemed fully alert.
Satisfied that the animals were safe and secure, the children went to the dining hall for dinner. Food throughout the day had been abundant and constant. They had been to the dining hall for more than normal meals and were a little disappointed that they had snacked frequently when they saw dinner.
The smell was like nothing Lil’Sune had ever smelled before and immediately made his mouth water. It was something they called barbecue and just about everything was covered in a sweet mildly spicy sauce. Every kind of meat imaginable was present in a good quantity and here were baked potatoes, green beans with thick strips of fatty bacon, vegetable casseroles of all kind. To top it off, there was also a large selection of freshly baked cakes and pies. The dining room was packed, with most of the passengers coming in and piling plates and large bowls full of food to take down to their rooms and eat.
Miriam, Simeon, Lil’Sune and Spirit took their food out onto the deck with a few of the other patrons, to enjoy the evening sunset with their meal. It was a perfect evening and the ship’s gentle swaying was no longer bothering Lil’Sune. There were numerous small benches spread over the deck and the children took up two of them near the bow of the ship. The ship seemed to be moving through two layers of clouds and into a sea of golden light. It was beautiful and they admired the view in silence as they ate the messy food.
None of them noticed as they were joined by Brychan and Morgan. The pair looked much the same as they had in the engine room, just a little less smudgy and wearing clean, everyday clothes. The two came around by Lil’sune, carrying trays with plates covered in food, circled around him and then took a seat nearby.
“Mind if we join you?” Brychan sat down without waiting for an answer. Morgan giggled, sitting by her brother and immediately picking up an ear of corn and taking a bite.
“We’re just watching the sunset,” grinned Miriam. She glanced at Brychan, then quickly looked away. The older boy did clean up well. There was also just something about him that exuded an air of confidence and charisma that made Miriam want to be near him. She remained where she was sitting, aware that she should stay with her brother. Brychan was cute, but in a day, they would be leaving and he would stay. A boy like that wasn’t going to leave his own responsibilities and Miriam knew it. There was something about him.
“We always come up here in the evening to watch the sunset.” Morgan said between mouthfuls of corn. “You’re lucky you get to see it on one of these days and not when it’s raining. We have to land if it rains.”
Lil’sune looked at Morgan curiously, “What happens if you fly in the rain?”
“It’s just not safe.” The girl grinned at him. Lil’Sune self consciously turned away. She was staring at him in a way that made him nervous. Suddenly, he wanted to return to the room.
“Do you know his secret?” Brychan suddenly asked Miriam, motioning to Lil’Sune.
“Secret?” Miriam blinked in alarm. Her response was enough.
“You do know?”
“I don’t know any secrets about anyone,” Miriam shook her head in an exaggerated motion, nervously shifting her plate around in a circle on her tray.
Brychan laughed as Lil’Sune dropped the rib in his hand onto his plate and almost sent his entire tray onto the floor.
“It’s ok,” giggled Morgan. “We have the same secret.”
“We smell you,” whispered Brychan. “Who are you?”
“Aric,” Lil’Sune whispered back, unsure if he should really say too much. His nose was full of the smell of food and he couldn’t smell anything else.
“Why are you going to Central City, Aric?” Brychan inquired curiously. “There are no secrets in Central City anyone wants to know.” The cryptic conversation was going to continue, whether Lil’Sune wanted it to or not.
“My father is in Central City.”
Brychan suddenly looked taken aback, a horrified look flashing over his face, “Oh.” He swallowed. “Your father.”
Nobody touched their food as all eyes rested on Brychan. His smile was gone and a deadly serious expression was fixed on his face. “WHY are you going to Central City? That is not a friendly place for secrets.”
“I’m going to get my father.” Lil’Sune replied stubbornly picking up another rib and tearing a strip of meat off it with his mouth. He expected that to be the end of the conversation. He had found what he was looking for, but these Weyein were not going to be of any help to him in what was most important. That was immediately apparent.
“When you get there, you’ll see why that’s not going to happen.” Brychan shook his head sadly. “You should turn back now and not waste the time.”
“He’s MY father.”
“And you’re just a kid against an army.” Morgan suddenly snapped. “You need to see the reality of what you’re up against!”
“I HAVE,” Lil’Sune shouted as he stood up. He was done with this conversation and began to walk away, intending to go back to their room.
“No, you’re not walking away from us.” Brychan was in his way before Lil’Sune knew it and for a moment he was staring into a thickly furred, solid black face and a muzzle full of very pointy, very white teeth. Brychan immediately reverted back, but remained standing in Lil’Sune’s way. “You are going to-”
“Stop that!” Miriam threw herself between Lil’Sune and Brychan, waving her arms wildly, “Just because you’re bigger than he is, is no reason for you to bully him.”

Brychan stared down at Miriam, “This is not between us, we NEED Aric. We need him to get us home, where it’s safe. We’re going where he goes and we do not want to go to Central City again.”

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Chapter 9 – 2251 Words

by Tiff on November 3, 2011 at 8:59 am
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Chapter 9 – 2251 Words

Dinner was forgotten as an argument arose between Brychan, Miriam and Lil’Sune. Morgan was content to eat while her brother shouted and Spirit was busy enjoying a string of sausages, but after a few stunned moments, Simeon was done listening to them. His face rapidly contorted, then he sniffled and wailed at the top of his lungs.
Everyone stared at Simeon, then Miriam rushed to him after a nasty glare at Brychan. Aric took advantage of the distraction, dropped his tray and ran. “Morgan!” Brychan barked at his sister, “Why don’t you try to talk to him?”
“Why don’t you just leave him alone,” snapped Miriam. Simeon had immediately stopped crying and was now giving Brychan dirty looks.
“I’m eating,” grumbled Morgan with a mouthful of chicken. “Where’s he going to go? Back to their room most likely.”
“Well! You’re NOT invited to our room.” Miriam scowled.
Brychan frowned, then awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck. “You can’t understand. You’re not one of us.”
“So far, you’re rude and pushy and I don’t want to understand you. You’re nothing like Aric!” Miriam sat down in a huff and picked up her tray to stuff her mouth with a biscuit.
Brychan looked at his sister, who was completely ignoring him and still eating her dinner. He stood in uncomfortable silence for a moment, then quietly sat down next to Miriam. She scooted to the end of the bench and turned her back to him. “We can’t explain here, but we have to go with you. We’ve been looking for over two years and Aric is the only one of our people we have seen.”
Miriam didn’t answer. She was really angry with Brychan and a little disappointed. Simeon went back to eating, keeping a watchful eye on Brychan.
“I’m doing a good job not talking, huh?” Spirit suddenly piped up under the bench Miriam was sitting under. Morgan giggled at the baby dragon and Brychan gave her a startled look.

Lil’Sune ran down the stairs and after a moment’s hesitation decided against returning to their room. He went to the stable area and snuck into a corner of Flash’s stall. The horse was sleeping deeply and didn’t seem to notice Lil’Sune as he pulled clean hay around him and tried to hide. Lil’Sune sniffed and realized he was trembling. In the few seconds that Brychan had assumed his true form, he had also given off the very strong scent of a very upset and very powerful male Weyein. It was enough to make Lil’Sune immediately want to leave his presence. He considered his options. He could stay down here, but Brychan would eventually find him. His friends would figure out where he was when they returned to their room. There was no way that Lil’Sune could get off the ship without them seeing him and he didn’t have any idea what the older boy wanted with him.
Lil’Sune went over his options several times and they all ended up with him being unable to avoid Brychan. So he went over his options backward and forward and upside down until he fell asleep.

Several hours later, Lil’Sune woke up with a start in the now very dimly lit stables. Flash was still asleep and the only sound that could be heard was the steady thrum from the ship’s engine room. Lil’Sune sighed and shook bits of straw from himself. Maybe Brychan and Morgan would have given up by now or returned to the engine room to work. From their first conversation, he recalled them leaving the engine room after the morning shift, which meant they were likely at work in the very early morning while it was still dark.
Reasoning that there was little chance he would run into Brychan and Morgan, Lil’Sune left the stables and returned to his room, hoping that Miriam and Simeon wouldn’t be angry at him for waking them up. Hopefully they would understand. Lil’Sune knocked lightly on the door, then waited a moment for it to open. He was really feeling bad for running away.
Then the door opened. Lil’Sune pushed inside and closed the door behind him. He turned around sheepishly to apologize to Miriam, whom he had thought would be there and found himself facing Brychan’s stomach. Lil’Sune immediately backed into the door.
“Hey, hey, calm down.” Brychan waved his hands in the air showing he wasn’t going to do anything and took a step back, “We just want to talk.”
“You should listen to what he has to say, Aric.” Miriam stated softly from the couch. Morgan was sitting nearby on one of the seat pillows with Spirit stretched out over her lap purring as she was brushed. She had obviously been brushed a lot. Spirit’s usually mussed up fur was flat and glossy looking over her entire body. Simeon was asleep in one of the hammocks.
Lil’Sune looked up at Brychan, who was smiling in a pressured, uncomfortable way, then he joined Miriam on the couch, “Ok, but I still don’t like you.”
Brychan nodded and sat on the other seat pillow and immediately began speaking. “We’ve lived in Central City our entire lives, Aric, with our family. I had another brother and sister beside Morgan. My other sister,Lowri, was my age. She fell in love with a local boy, despite our parent’s wishes. They forbade the relationship and told her to break it off – instead, she plotted to run away with the boy and get married.” Brychan trailed off and ran the back of his hand over his nose and blinked, “They snuck out and Lowri… Lowri… she revealed herself to him. He did not react how she thought he would and attacked her. She came home and the neighborhood watch was not far behind her. We were prepared, but there were too many humans. Morgan and I were the only ones who escaped and we ran as far as we could without looking back.” Brychan looked at Lil’Sune to make sure that he was paying attention, then added, “I still hear their screaming in my sleep.”
Lil’Sune and Miriam sat in silence, unable to think of anything to say.
“We’re educated, so we were able to find jobs away from the city and eventually decided that we needed to find our own kind and go to the weyein city our parents used to tell us about. We have no idea how to get there and thought that our best chance was to go where we could be around a lot of people in a short amount of time and find other Weyein. We’ve been on this ship for over a year and you’re the only one we’ve seen. We want to go home.”
Lil’Sune stared at Brychan, “But I don’t know the way to Weyein city.”
Brychan frowned in thought. “You don’t… but your father does, doesn’t he?”
“Yes.” Lil’Sune nodded slowly. “But you already said I couldn’t get to him.”
“Rrrgh.” Brychan rose abruptly, running his hands through his hair in frustration. “We recently heard of a creature that was captured in the north was being presented to the Queen tomorrow in the palace. The palace is a fortress with a huge menagerie, which is likely where they will take him. I don’t want to go back to Central City.”
“I don’t mind.” Morgan spoke up with a smile, “especially if it means we have a chance of going somewhere safe.”
“Maybe we should get a better look and then decide. We’re not humans, we’re Weyein, we can go places that I’m sure humans can’t.” Lil’Sune suggested.
“There are thousands of men in the guard by itself,” stated Brychan. “Not including the population of the city. You’ll see when we -” The ship shuddered and there was a sharp squealing sound, followed by a loud rumbling that gradually grew into a roar. Brychan was immediately on his feet. “No matter what happens, STAY IN THIS ROOM!! That goes for you too, Morgan!” The older boy rushed to the door leaving the frightened children behind.
“Wh-what’s going on?!” Miriam squeaked in terror, looking toward the still calm, Morgan.”
“Raid.” Morgan sighed. “We’re being hit by air pirates and they must be really stupid ones to be attacking at night.” The ship listed sharply to one side and groaned. “You should get in the hammocks.” Morgan rose to her feet and climbed into one of the top hammocks without another word. Spirit bounced after her, unsure of the true gravity of the situation and wanting to be brushed more.
Shaking, Miriam and Lil’Sune jumped into one of the lower hammocks and held on. Screams were coming from the hallway and they could hear people stumbling out of their rooms, despite warnings to remain inside if a raid occurred.
The porthole was lit with an explosive flame that sent a red glow into the room. The lights flickered, then went out and the ship tilted forward and to the left. The lights flickered on again for a moment, followed by a grinding sound and then they were off, replaced by the frightening red glow from outside and a golden light from the low level emergency lights.
“The ship is going down,” Lil’Sune gasped in terror. “It’s going to crash!”
Morgan reclined in her hammock, “Even if it crashes, we are safe if we stay right here. The sleeping areas are reinforced. But we’re not going to crash. The emergency systems are on.”
There were more explosions and a sound like repeated gunfire. It went on for what seemed like hours, but was more likely only a few minutes. Then, the gunfire and explosions ceased and were replaced by a lot of yelling. This caught Morgan’s attention. She jumped off the hammock and listened with a worried look on her face.
“Oh, no.” Morgan ran to the porthole and peered outside. “This is not good.”
“What’s going on?” Miriam inquired nervously.
“I think our ship just got seized by pirates.” Morgan gasped. “They’re going to search the ship and ransack the top rooms. We should be safe down here, but when they’re done… when they’re done they might cripple the ship and leave us stranded so we can’t report the attack as quickly.”
“They’re not going to hurt us, are they??” Miriam trembled at the thought.
“No,” Morgan shook her head. “They’re only here for the cargo.”
“Flash!” Lil’Sune shrieked crashing out of the hammock. “They can’t have my horse!”
“They aren’t after horses.” Morgan was immediately in Lil’Sune’s way. “They can’t transport them from one ship to another in the air. Now, listen to me. Get your things, just in case, only the important things. If you have anything valuable, hide it on yourself, but not in your shoes or in anything you’re carrying. Don’t let it be seen. We don’t know what their intentions are.” Morgan paused with a very worried look on her face, “They … they never attack at night. It’s too hard to see. There’s never been an attack at night.” She went on murmuring to herself in confusion. Miriam, Lil’Sune and Simeon stared at her, then quickly went to their things.

An hour passed. The shouting on the upper deck continued and there was a lot of thumping and bumping. The ship had been turned and was gradually descending. The kids had followed Morgan’s instructions and all four of them were carrying bundles that looked completely disorganized. They put on their more worn looking clothing and were able to get all of their belongings together. Their weapons were concealed either on their bodies or in their bundles, with instructions to not use them if they could run.
Spirit bounced around excitedly, not understanding the situation in the slightest. She had to be told repeatedly not to talk and to stay with them. If she were to open her mouth, she might be seized and put into a cage that she would never be allowed out of. Miriam made sure to explain it all in the most horrific terms she could use for the baby dragon to understand just how important it was. Spirit shut her mouth from that point on, but still ran around the room excitedly.
The sound of footsteps coming down the hall put all of them on guard, except Spirit, who hopped up onto Miriam’s shoulders and craned her neck around the side of the girl’s head to look at the door. The door opened quickly and a very dirty Brychan slipped inside. The right sleeve of his shirt was ripped to shreds and he was covered in oil and grime. He had two rugged backpacks in hand and threw one at Morgan. Brychan had to take a moment to breathe before bothering to speak, but the wild look in his eyes was clear enough.
“They’ve taken the ship, but they’re offloading everyone and everything they don’t need in an hour when they dock it.” Brychan explained to the frightened children. “I don’t understand. They’ve never done this before! They’ve never boarded at night and taken a ship. They usually just loot the rich passengers and go through all the cargo, but this time, they want the ship.”
Brychan sat down next to Morgan and grabbed her close with one arm. “We’re going to get off the ship ok, but I don’t know where we’re docking. There are a few abandoned low docks that they might use, but I don’t know where they are.”

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And The Rest …

by Tiff on November 4, 2011 at 7:49 am
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And The Rest …

The rest of Chapter 9 will be posted to Facebook in a group – you do not need to follow me to view the group.
You can also receive the update via email by responding to this post with your email in the email field. Do NOT post your email in a post. :D

- Tiff

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