Azraq awoke, it was dark around him. He could feel that he was in an inclosed space, not knowing where he was he felt the wood walls that inclosed around him. He felt he should shout out for help, but stopped himself. He listened to his suroundings, all was quite, but the slow sound of waves. Where am I? on a boat? Azraq thought. Hours before he had been in the sky, his hair caught in the afternoon breeze, beneath him, his dragon companion Araceli, her blue scales glowing in the setting sun as the two went for an afternoon fly, after that he didn't remember anything. "Araceli!" Where is she!? The young prince banged on the side of the wall. He had no wepons to help him excape and he had not learnt any magic yet. Azraq felt his heart beating faster, in a slight panic. Suddenly the air around him felt differn't, He blacked out.
Azraq fell consious again, his head dizzy.
"we saved him, Wind, I think he might be a prince. oh, he's waking up, lets go, quick." Azraq heard the sound of large paws steps running away.
"Wait..." rasped Azraq as he slowly open his eyes. His savior was gone. He slowly tried to sit up, the sun was high in the sky above him, it was around mid day. His body felt weak. He wore dark denim shorts and an old thin green shirt. He hadn't been wearing this before he was captured, he had had his armor on. He heard a low growl beside him and sat up quickly. "Araceli!" whispered Azraq as he crawled over to his companion. He touched her head, and then hugged her. She purred and put his large wings around him. The two broke apart. Where are we Araceli? Azraq said to his companion in his mind. I am not sure. Araceli replied to him. Azraq climbed onto Araceli's back. Then lets find out. Araceli weakly rose into the air, hovering, then slowly rising above the houses. Araceli took Azraq high into the air. From above Azraq reconised the kingdom they were in. We're in Mystique. They hovered for a minute and the lowered back to the ground. Azraq noticed his legs felt sore. Araceli's scales had cut into his legs. oww... Azraq walked slowly through the street, shops and stalls clustered around. not many people were in this area, most of the places were closed. This must be where the low lifes often hang. Azraq and Araceli walked slowly around. Azraq felt hungry. He led Araceli down an dark allyway. stay here ok? Araceli grunted, not wanting to leave Azraq, but agreed. Azraq ventured out into the open again, leaving Araceli in the allyway. He found a hoodie. Puting it on, he pulled the hood over his head as he ventured out into the main street. People swarmed the sreets, it was slightly busy today. Azraq spotted an inn and walked inside, keeping the hood over his head so no one would reconise the prince of Najwa. Azraq sat at a corner table where not many people were. He ordered some bread, water and meat. At his table he ate the small amount of bread quickly and drank the water. Leaving his plate and cup, he took the meat and wondered outside again. Heading slowly back to the allyway, making sure no one was following him. Once in the allyway he lowered his hood and fed Araceli the meat. Thanks Azraq, i needed that. Araceli told Azraq. "all good," said Azraq. Azraq, some lowlife has been hovering around the allyway. "who?" whispered Azraq. He looked around, he couldn't see anyone. Your savior, replied Araceli. Ok, i'll keep an eye out for them. Replied Azraq. No use, there a fast one, Said Araceli. Causiously Azraq pulled his hood over his head and sat down on the ground beneath his companion. Then we wait.
Azraq, the prince of Najwa kingdom, meets Zane in the vast neighboring kingdom of Mystique. Zane is a rebel with no official home, Azraq, A brave younger brother of soon to be king, Ebony and a older brother of Keir. Will Azraq and Zane become friends? or more...? (I will try update this 1-3 times a week.)