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anythingdrabbleTitle: Tides of History
Prince Garth was watching the waves crashing against the jagged rocks of Lisle's cliffs when he first saw the Pastha.
The fierce storms were the only thing protecting Lisle. The tiny island off the coast of Ishmeria had been spared most of their constant warring, despite their rich crops being ripe for the taking, their ruler no longer young, their guardian wizard comparatively weak. Prince Ander was building up his forces and it wouldn't be long before he remembered he still didn't own that island right next to him.
There'd been no future for the Chrysalis family.
Until the Pastha.
Fandom: Gemfire
Characters/Pairings: Prince Garth of Chrysalis
Word Count: 100
Rating: G/Gen
Summary: Prince Garth was watching the sea crash against the rocks when he first saw the Pastha.
Prince Garth was watching the waves crashing against the jagged rocks of Lisle's cliffs when he first saw the Pastha.
The fierce storms were the only thing protecting Lisle. The tiny island off the coast of Ishmeria had been spared most of their constant warring, despite their rich crops being ripe for the taking, their ruler no longer young, their guardian wizard comparatively weak. Prince Ander was building up his forces and it wouldn't be long before he remembered he still didn't own that island right next to him.
There'd been no future for the Chrysalis family.
Until the Pastha.
