{"sf1_id":398505,"sf2_id":"keNQLa81","title":"Prologue","author":"Silver Anne","words":238,"posted_at":"2012-07-04T17:45:00.000Z","tags":["Story Series"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/398505-prologue","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/keNQLa81","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/6f/1f/6f1fa824-aa94-4dc5-9d46-69771562c530","description":"I think this is pretty good.","content":"As I awaken on a vast, abandoned field of tulips, I gaze my eyes upon the sky above me. What it would feel like to fly again. As that thought crossed my mind, I winced as my left wing felt shattered and in agony. Tears poured from my eyes as i knew that it would feel like eternity before I could feel the rushing wind against my cheek, my silver hair flowing harshly around my muzzle, to carry my baby brother in my arms as I flew with him. I shift my gaze, forcefully, to the small, fragile boy that I had curled up with to protect against the Demon of the Black Hearts. His once shining fur was mattered and bloodied and his face contorted in pain.\n\nMy heart twisted as I sniffed the blood on his wounded paw. I bent down and licked the wound, hoping the pain would subside before he'd awaken. I smelt the scent of the tulips mingling with the scent of his honey and sugar smell. It was a beautiful sight, to witness such innocence nowadays. I will protect him, with my life. Besides, what have I got to lose? Besides him?\n\nI looked up at the sky again, making sure that we were safe from the black-hearted wentch that imprisoned us. I was protective, worried, scared and confused. The war will begin and I have to fight for him...for the Light.\n\n  \n  \n\n"}