Siborilia

He nodded as she said.
"After your father is buried then," Moonchild said. Star was at the Witch Academy, tending to the injured. She was teaching three new Apprentices while she was healing a male Witch.

"I...I must go." Swiftfoot said quietly, beginning to walk towards a forest. She gave a longing glance back at Moonchild, before disappearing into the trees.

stormy saw swiftfoot walk in to the woods. she decided to go and speak to her. "swiftfoot...." stormy waited for her to look for her before coming out.

He nodded and looked Swiftfoot.
"Swiftfoot, if you need or want me, I'll be with the other Witches healing the injured!" he called to her. He then flew to the Healing Bay and started healing the injured.

Swiftfoot ignored everything she came across, with only a brief nod in acknowledgement to Stormy. She walked all the way down to the beach, and thought for a long time.
Where do I go now?
Which way?
How do I get there?
Should I be that person?
Could I be the new Leader?
Could I handle it?

Moonchild worked with another male Witch and an Apprentice to heal a soldier, whose shoulder had been punctured by a harpoon-like weapon.

There was one thing that Swiftfoot was sure about, however.
"I do want to marry Moonchild..." She said to herself, definite about that one thing.
Swiftfoot stayed on the beach all evening, until the sun began to set...

Moonchild had healed everyone he could and was heading for the beach. He wanted to see the sun set.

Swiftfoot took off her boots, and crawled down to the water. She soothed a gash on her cheek, as it began to throb. None of them had come out of the Battle of the Behemoth unscathed.

Moonchild smiled when he saw Swiftfoot in the water. He decided to surprise her so he flew above her and said, "Boo!"

"Aaahh!!" Swiftfoot yelled, stumbling and falling face first into the water. She got to her feet, spluttering and coughing.
"Moonchild!" She said loudly, but her eyes twinkled.

"Hello, Swiftfoot," he greeted her and gave a quick kiss on the lips before moving away. "Mind if I join?"

Swiftfoot raised an eyebrow.
"Unfortunately, it's a free country."
She moved deeper into the water, watching small fish dart around her legs. She pulled her cloak tighter around her body, trying to stop herself from shaking. It was nice, and she was up to her chest in water by the time she stopped.

After a long battle, Ebony jumped back onto Myth, who steadied her with the tip of his tail.
All 3 beings panted hard.
The benemoth made one more futile blow at Myth. He bit down into it's limb, pulsing fire directly onto it's skin. It screamed one last time, before being sucked into some alternative universe.
The other world those Pirates had made. The world it would die in.

Ebony carefully placed her daggers back into their scabards (sp?). Blood tricked down her face and over her eyes. She rubbed it away quickly and let out a heavy sigh.
And as she did, everything drained out of her...all her energy had been sapped.

Rin stood shakily on her black dragon.
"Are you alright?" Myth asked her, tired himself from the fight. Rin closed her eyes and fell backwards towards the water below.

Swiftfoot saw someone falling, and ran to catch her.
"Rin!" She said quickly, "Rin!"

Rin heard her name, but she couldn't respond. She felt so drained.
Myth raced down after her, screaming her 'Siborilia' name.

A huge Perinii swooped from out of the clouds, and scooped Rin up. It flew off towards the town.

"Should we go see if she is alright?" asked Moonchild.

"You can, but I'm sure the Perinii and the Witches will look after her... I don't want to go back to that world yet. The world of truth, lies and betrayal. Of life...and death." Swiftfoots voice got quieter through her speech. She lay back on the water, and floated, looking up at the shadowy mass of the Sky Empire high above.

Moonchild sighed and sat down on the sand.
"Are you alright?" he asked her.

"It's nice out here...wild. Free. There's nothing to stop us doing anything." Swiftfoot said.

Moonchild smiled and turned over on his side.
"It sure is. I'd rather be here with you," he said.

*Rin is now Ebony again*

"I think she's coming around!"

Rin blinked and groggily tried to sit up, but four strong hands pushed her back down again. "No miss, don't! You've been fighting with the behemoth and sustained a number of injuries. Please, don't try to sit up," a young man begged.
Ebony coughed and spat some blood into a bowl next to her makeshift bed.
"I've told you..." she grumbled. "Don't be so damn formal!"
"Ah-um...sorry...Ebony," the man muttered sheepishly.

Ebony yawned and rubbed her hazel eyes. He stared at the man. She sensed she knew him well but...his name escaped her.
The man shifted about on the spot, looking nervous and trying to hide behind his thick, brown fringe. Ebony turned her attention to the older, sterner looking man. He had a giant scar that covered the right hand side of his face. He looked back down on her.

"Glad you're awake Ebony," he nodded. "Birch here was worried about you."

Ebony turned away and faced the window. So that man was Birch.
Outside was so old and poor, like in a film she'd seen once. It had been set in Robin Hood times - or around then.

"Oh yeah, Ebony!" Birch pipped up. "The King...he passed away."
"Really?" she asked. "Wow...wasn't expecting that...poor what's-her-face..."
"Oi runt, don't talk about the princess like that!" the older man snapped. "You call her 'Queen Swiftfoot' or 'Your Majesty'. Understand?"

* Molly Mawk, lol!*
Swiftfoot didn't answer Moonchild. She crawled back onto the beach, her clothes dripping wet. She tossed her silver hair,water spraying everywhere. Then, she lay next to him on the shore, comforted by his presence.

Moonchild smiled and hugged her. She smelt very beautiful.
"Swiftfoot, I love you," he said and kissed her head