Literature
The Divine: Prologue
It was a warm spring day as a little mouse skipped through the grass humming to herself, collecting flowers she would decorate the manor with. Some colors will make the house look so pretty, she thought as she fluttered around the yard, stumbling about occasionally as she was still learning how to fly properly. Flying was second nature to a Divine, but without another around to teach her, it was difficult. Still, Amber was a determined little Robin and took every opportunity to stretch her purple-hued wings. As she continued playing around the yard, Amber paused suddenly when she saw something hop out of the forest. “A bunny!” she gasped with a squeal of delight. She crouched down and quietly watched the rabbit hop about before settling in a patch of clover. To her dismay, the rabbit began to munch on the purple flowers growing among the clover. “No, don’t eat those!” she exclaimed, startling the rabbit so that it instantly fled still with a mouthful of the flowers. “Give them back!”