(Thank you for my beauty)
(Also my entry)
This story is based a long time ago.
Smoke, smoke and fire. That was all that could be seen and smelt within the thick forest, men, humans had came and caused this widespread panic. They were trying to ether burn or smoke the Crystalinan's out of the forest. Out of there home. You could see Crystalinan's running off through the tree's ether with young kits behind them or none.
The smoke was starting to steadily get worse, the more foliage that burned proved more smoke and cover for the humans. This. This was a completely new tactic that the humans were trying. And Unfortunelty it was working, the smoke blinded the senses of the Crystalinan's making them easy to capture. Easy to confuse within the smoke and hasty flame. The Blood of the dead staining the ground.
But along the bank's of the forest, four Crystalinan's stood high and proud. With sun kissed Crystal's upon there backs. Together they creeped onwards upon the burning ground, smoke filled there nostrils and senses. The humans glanced up as the four stalked forward, a chorus of roars splitting the clearing. "What is that? Look at those pelts. Those crystal's"
the harsh whispers arose from the men surrounding the clearing. Before a harsh cry ran out
"RUN YOU FOOL'S, IT'S THE GUARDIANS MAKE HASTE!"
The human's turned to look at there commander an old man of his fifty's, he had turned and ran off his head of slightly whitening hair Vanishing within the smoke and fire.
But one foolish and headstrong man turned, he was in a league of his own. In his stupidity and courage. He glared at the Crystalinan's
"fire!"
He shouted out. None of his men moved "what are you. Cowards or men! There are four of them. Hundreds of us. Take. Them. Out!" He said angrily he took his rifle off his back and aimed, a shot rang out in the hazy air. But then silence filled the forest. Then a cry of pain as the young man was pulled back by something. It's Claws sinking into his side as he vanished. His last cries echoing around the men.. Before they started to scream an run away in panic, dropping there weapons. The guardians gave chase.
Tree branches, dry and brittle snapped under the weight of the guardians, were snagged into there fur then yanked off the tree's a barley audible cracking noise emitted from within the forest. A pair of eyes stared out at the human glowing an eery colour. The humans flinched back fright in there eyes, they were slowly circled, the brittle branches braking underfoot as they trembled sweat pouring down there faces.
"P-please don't hurt us"
A young male trembled out. Tears welled up in eyes.
"I just want to go home to my mama, I didn't know this is what we would be doing!"
The young male cried out, before he was batted away into a tree, the humans scattered.
The guardians ran after them. All except one, a pair of glowing eyes widened as the last guardian creeped out of the thick forestation, there pelt and crystal colour being hidden by the smoke. They glanced at the human and nudged it, making him stir and groan, before he noticed the Crystalinan and let out a very manly squeal.
"Ah! Pleasedontburtme!"
He stumbled out. Whimpering. The Crystalinan rumbled and pushed him up, as if saying run. Run and don't look back. He nodded and ran off, his hat being left behind as his blonde hair Dissapered within the smoke. The guardian snorted and Dissapered back into the forest. Before a chorus of roar's rang out, there roar shortly joining the chorus of roar's.
The humans had been defeated, they had suffered terrible losses, to both sides. Only two humans survived the commander and the young man, who had gone back home and left the Army.
This is what can happen.
So don't face them. Or you'll face your doom.
By Zoe-Underland
(It's short I know, I had a major writers block. So blurg)