1 The beginning of the end

In the world of Ajar there were 7 clans. These seen clans lived in harmony but one clan was stronger than the rest, the wolf clan. A year after the 6 clans attacked and the great war had ended, this clan was eradicated in one night. "Joori, what's taking you so long? Hurry up and finish changing!", said a young girl, about 3 years of age. " I am coming, chika just give me a second!", replied joori. Joori walked up to the young girl named chika and put her on his shoulders. He ran around as she screamed in joy. "Me next!" "me next" the children who had gathered around were waiting very impatiently for their turn at a piggyback ride.a beautiful young women with long black hair had said while giggling and cleaning a glass with a rag, "You need to stop egging them on" "I know mom, but they are the only kids in this darn village." Joori responded, giggling alongside his mother ,as he put the children down. "Is it already time for dinner?" Joori asked, staring at the doorway of his house where his mother stood. Joori was 8 years old and fairly tall for his age with a medium build.He had long black hair much like his mothers but tied into a high ponytail like a samurai. The thing that stood out the most were his eyes. He had deep scarlet eyes, the color of blood while everyone else's were gray. "Yes it is, and your father has a surprise for you." "Sweet!" Joori exclaimed. " This must have something to do with my coronation tomorrow." He was to begin training to become a true warrior! One that everyone was going to be proud of, he was going to train hard in swordsmanship and not just be known for being the blood-eyed child. He ran into the house skipping a beat as his mother turned to the table and put the dinner on the table. After eating, his father said, "Son I have something important to tell you regarding tomorrow."

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