Amara's povI rode through war, my fingers tightened around the reins as I pressured the horse to improve its gait with my gaze wandering across the battle field as my eyes widened taking in the scenery.The eerie feeling of death settling in my senses was overshadowed by the howls and growls of victory. I rode past, taking notes of how the enemies, our enemies, Hector's faction were slain.I could see the victory on their faces, our warriors.The smiles with their blood coated bodies make me grin with glee as their joy was evident but I felt empty and anxious as only one person's face was who I seeked to see at the moment."Orian!" I yelled through the crowd of soldiers, trying to pick up his scent so as to trace him, "Where are you?!"Ride farther towards the cliffs, Cora hurried me trying to keep her voice calm, he must be there with mom and dad.I rode further into the land, past the castle and into town jumping over bodies and ruins and just in that moment a terrible pain struck
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