Jasmyra's Story

The leaves above Jasmyra's head rustled. It was morning, and the suns rays peaked over the tree tops. Jasmyra sat up, and arched her back. two of her minions, a wolf and a dragon, lay curled up beside her. Jasmyra was a very fair and kind Summoner, and gave all her minions names. The wolf was called Akira, and the dragons was called Mon'reth. Akira lifted her white head, and rested it in Jasmyra's lap. She smiled, and rested her hand on top of her muzzle. "Come on girl, we have to hunt. Care to join us Mon'reth?"Jasmyra asked, standing up. Monreth lifted his head and let out a huff, he stood up and followed Jasmyra and Akira as they walked away.

"Come on, Akira." Jasmyra whispered to the wolf. They were stalking a deer that was grazing on the grassy plains. Jasmyra was known to the people of Home as the girl who conjures animals. no one knew her name, but she was allowed to wander the village, and considered not a threat. Monreth was slithering under the bush. Despite that he only had front legs, a long tail and massive wings, he was surprisingly nimble.

When Jasmyra gave the signal to attack, Monreth slithered, roared and pounced. Akira bounded after him, with Jasmyra at her heels. Mon'reth was wrapping his snake like tail around the unfortunate deer, and was squeezing with all his might. Jasmyra ran over to it, said words of wisdom and sliced the deer on her throat. "You have served your world well. May you climb the starladder in peace, and reach starclan. " She whispered.
The deer whispered "Thank you, may my meat make you strong....", and her spirit left her body, turned around in the air, and gave a nod of thanks, before leaping away to the stars.

Jasmyra was walking through the forest, admiring the scene before her. Birds swooped back and forth ahead of her, enjoying the afternoon sunlight. She smiled to herself, and gazed at a small rabbit that hopped along the man-made path she was walking on. It still looked natural, but it had gravel that was lined along it. Unable to bear the pain of walking bare feet on gravel, she cut to

the side of the path, walking deeper into the forest. This was the part that not much residents of Home went into. Only the Dryads, elves and ore went. But if there was trouble, she could easily summon her beasts to fight alongside her.

She swivelled to the left, then came across a beautiful river. A bath was what she needed, after all, her feet where coated in mud, and her face had a long gash that had dried blood crusted onto it. When she started walking to the river, she saw that it had footsteps leading into the river. Jasmyra had a belt on her hip that had knives, a water bottle and a couple of packets to keep things in it. She bent down and scooped up some water into the jug. She started walking away, and hoping to find if there was any people in this forest.

Jasmyra walked deeper into the forest.She came across a fallen tree, that was propped up on a rock. It was like a bridge, and was perfect to spy. She heard voices, and jumped up on the tree, and ran up it, crouching. She took out her bow, just in case the people attacked her. Then she saw them. Two men, one wearing a cloak and another one with silver hair. She dropped her mouth open as she stood on a jagged rock, and let out a stifled gasp. Then came on a weak spot of the tree, and she fell out. Jasmyra landed awkwardly to her side. She looked up, and tried to catch her breath. The fall had winded her mildly, and she looked around her. She saw that the two people were staring at her in panic. Oh gosh