"Aevir sotum los pium" I saluted, as our leader(should i even call him a leader) marched pass us with his imps and cat generals. "Hey Mariä," my brother whispered.
"People have been saying its these cat's faults that we have been failing to produce our usual plentiful harvest this year." He twitched his nose. I cautiously eyed him "Preevüit dear brother, or maybe its the doing of that wicked cat mage that resides at the moss rock. Isnt that where Arivian is headed now?" I woofed nervously.
"Me amïr, dear sister, me amïr. He is merely , the Demon from the North, here to wreck havoc and chaos on our precious kingdom."
About the wierd language stuff, thats just random stuff i came up with on the fly haha XD
Use your imagination to find out what they mean:0.