Displaced: chapter one
Hello, my patient readers!Just as promised, here's the first chapter of Displaced!
Chapter One
Kendall lay by the creek, his arms behind his head. It was a perfect day to lie around and do nothing. He stretched and yawned; the perfect day to be lazy. It was one of the things he loved to do most since the war with Paradin was over; relax. It had taken a while to get to this point. For months after they’d returned home from fighting, he’d had nightmares of the events that had taken place. The beings that had been injured, killed… all because of one deranged human. He remembered the agony engulfing his body as Laif’s magic had started to rip his tiger out of him.He shivered then inhaled deeply to help rid himself of the thoughts taking over his mind. Peaceful. Things were peaceful now. Braw was dead and the staff of Laif had been destroyed. Things were quiet now. Other than the odd human rogue stirring up trouble here and there, there hadn’t been much to worry about. “Kendall! Are you here?” Brice’s voice drifted out of the woods towards him.He sat up with a good natured groan which turned into laugh. “How are you doing, mate?”
Brice grinned. “I’m well. You?”“I can’t complain. It’s a beautiful day.”His friend nodded.Kendall brushed shaggy black bangs out of his light blue eyes. “What brings you out to these parts?”“I’m on a recruiting mission.”Kendall stiffened. So much for peaceful. “What happened?”Brice chuckled. “Relax. Everything is quiet. Hayden is looking for volunteers to practice her displacement spell on.” The blond man grunted. “I was her target yesterday and I just managed to rid myself of the headache.”Kendall laughed. Poor Hayden. It didn’t matter that she was the most powerful sorceress in Quelondain; the poor woman was never going to master the displacement spell. “I suppose I could take the brunt of it this time. You’ll owe me one. I had plans today.”“Oh?”“I was planning on staying in this exact same position until supper time.” He stood and stretched one last time before shifting into his tiger. He cocked his head at Brice to lead the way. His friend smiled, shifted into his leopard then bound into to the woods toward Hayden and Jasper’s cabin.“Uncle Kendall!” He shifted in time to
world took a wild spin and he rolled to his side in case he threw up. His stomach churned, his heart pounded. He kept his eyes closed, sure the pressure behind his eyes would force them out of their sockets. It took a moment to realize he couldn’t hear Brice cheering and that Hayden still hadn’t rushed to his side to make sure he was alright. He opened one eye at a time, hoping the sunlight wouldn’t make the pounding worse. Why was it dark out?“Bloody hell! What happened?” He wrapped his arms around his knees and looked around slowly before attempting to stretch. Why was he so stiff? His formed blurred and he felt his bones move into their proper order as he shifted into his tiger. Kendall took in his surroundings more closely. Even with his feline vision, nothing looked familiar. He shifted back. “Not even a bit,” he mumbled to no one in particular. “What kind of plant is that, do you suppose?” He reached over to a large blue flower growing from the trunk of a light pink tree. “These look like the pink trees in the Wedelven forest, but I’ve never seen flowers like these growing on them before.” He jumped back with a growl as the flower bared teeth and attempted to bite his outstretched hand. “By the moons! It tried to eat me!”
He’d never heard of a plant like this one. His heart raced and he inhaled deeply a few times to try and focus. What had happened? Where was he? And better yet, how was he going to get home?
That's it, Sweetlings! Stay tuned for chapter two next week sometime!!
Chapter One
Kendall lay by the creek, his arms behind his head. It was a perfect day to lie around and do nothing. He stretched and yawned; the perfect day to be lazy. It was one of the things he loved to do most since the war with Paradin was over; relax. It had taken a while to get to this point. For months after they’d returned home from fighting, he’d had nightmares of the events that had taken place. The beings that had been injured, killed… all because of one deranged human. He remembered the agony engulfing his body as Laif’s magic had started to rip his tiger out of him.He shivered then inhaled deeply to help rid himself of the thoughts taking over his mind. Peaceful. Things were peaceful now. Braw was dead and the staff of Laif had been destroyed. Things were quiet now. Other than the odd human rogue stirring up trouble here and there, there hadn’t been much to worry about. “Kendall! Are you here?” Brice’s voice drifted out of the woods towards him.He sat up with a good natured groan which turned into laugh. “How are you doing, mate?”


He’d never heard of a plant like this one. His heart raced and he inhaled deeply a few times to try and focus. What had happened? Where was he? And better yet, how was he going to get home?
That's it, Sweetlings! Stay tuned for chapter two next week sometime!!
Published on November 02, 2016 16:14
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