Moving

e past few days have been lazy. All I`ve been doing is lying on the couch, being served food, drinks and even desserts sometimes. My leg slowly started healing, I could still see the stitches, but I knew that those would turn into scars I get older. It wouldn`t be a scar that I would want to remember, but it would at least be something that I would remember. I think that my incident didn't cause anyone trouble after all, I haven't heard from anyone in our town or from Polis. So I suppose they kept their mouth shut. Which is a good thing, I could never leave this place or my brother. And for my own sake, lets be real, I don`t think I could've made it this far if it weren't for my brother. I know that I can hide forever, but when they day comes when they find out I`M a Natblida, I will run off, far away, to a place they will never find me. I will run to a place where I can live in peace and in harmony without any worries.

I move to sit up on the couch and gently places my leg onto the ground, it doesn't hurt as much as it did before, only due to the pain killers. But I`m already tired from just lying on the couch. I let out a soft grunt as I push myself out off bed and stand up on my leg. It`s still very stiff after just lying on the pillow. I slowly move around, still limping slightly, but as I move more around it loosen up more and it feels better to walk on it. "Look at that, you couldn`t resist standing up could you…" Rivo chuckled as I entered the room and looked towards me with a soft smile. "It was not to be resisted, I had to stand up… besides I`m ready to start on my training very soon, I wanna be a great warrior. I wanna fight in the war against Azgeda" I said as I slowly moved around the house. "Your eager, but in my opinion your way to eager. But I want your leg to heal quicker so we can get moving..." He sighed softly as he brought some vegetables to the table and started cutting them into small pieces. "Moving? Why would we move…?" I asked confusingly as I sat down opposite off him an grabbed the knife and vegetable from him and started cutting the pieces. "Just… there`s some rumours going around about a Natblida and I have a bad feeling it might be you…" He said simply. He seemed awfully calm to know that Polis and probably many more clans already know about me being a Natblida. It was not like him being so calm about one off my mistakes. Usually he would be angry at me, but now he was calm. "The rumour could be about someone else; besides you seem to be okay with it, your so calm…" I mumble as I continued cutting the vegetables. "No mor discussion, you know my answer already, we are moving weather you like it or not. But not until your leg is healed. So, you've got some time to prepare yourself with…" He sighed softly and looked away from me, avoiding any eye contact. "Fine, but you have to let me ride the horse…I won't agree unless I get to ride my horse.:" I stated as I crossed my arms and looked up at Rivo. "Go ahead, but don`t go to polis, I begged you for your own sake and for my own sake." He grumbled. I were quick to drop my knife as I got up and grabbed my jacket before I went outside to my horse. Gently patting its nose. He seemed to be happy to see me as well when he dug in the ground with his hove and breathed lots through his nostrils. I gather my new knife and attached it to my leg before I climbed up on my horse.

" To the river…"

I said softly and with that we ran off through the forest. It was still chilly and cold outside, but it was getting closer to the summer. I could see the sun beaming trough the small holes between the trees leaf's as we ran along the path. Everything seemed to be more alive. I could hear more birds singing. The deer`s standing in the fields eating fresh green grass and the sound off water dripping down from the leaf's. It all seemed like a faded dream through my eyes, and It seemed like something a person could imagen. But it was all real, But it wouldn`t last long. The further I got into the forest, the darker it became and less sound. It got more and more quiet, even my horse seemed to sense the sudden change. He slowed down to trotting and he`s ears perked right up, yet the moved from side to side. I felt myself clutching a tighter grip onto the reigns and slowly pulled out my dagger. It was too quiet. I Felt a thick lump my throat that was rather hard to swallow as we walked along the path. And every little sound that I heard made me flinch.