(Marco's point of view).
I open my eyes before I sit up in my bed and I let out a big yawn before itching my scalp and then standing up. My room has white walls and a white rugged floor. My room is pretty empty though. I have a closet along with a desk that has my computer and then my bed. My closet is white with a slight blue tint to it and my computer desk is made out of Huk wood which is a Dark blue wood. Huk is a Wolfkin word that means Blue. Wolfkin are Wolf like people that are one of the 4 main native species of Earth 2. They have similar bodies to humans but there feet are like paws, they have tails, they are covered in fur, they have claws and they have wolf like faces. They are a kind people but they have been at war with the Sakia for thousands of years. Sakia are....odd as people describe them. There nickname is The Lurkers because they are very sneaky. My bed is made out of Huk wood as well and I have a white mattress and a blue quilt. I am 17 years old and I live in the City of Nashtonville. I have short black hair and blue eyes. I have lifted weights every evening since I was 12 so I am in pretty good shape but I am not the kind of people to go and boast and show off the people. My father has taught me martial arts most of my life to defend myself and he has showed me how to shoot a pistol and rifle and also how to fight with swords. When ever I have asked him why he is teaching me he has always replied "You will need it one day". Today is me and my father's final city watch. City watch is where you sit out 10 miles from the city in a sniper tower to spot any attack from Flares. A Flare is a large 7 foot tall creature with burnt looking skin and orange fire looking eyes. They have armor like skin and are always extremely hot. The only place that you are safe from Flares completely would be the Wolfkin City that was built to defend against Flares and assaults from the Sakia. When the gates are closed its impossible for any other race to gain entry to the city. Flares are stupid and there only desire is to feast on humans, Sakia, Wolfkin and Zugot's. Flares have hives as you could call them. They capture humans, Kill them, Drag there corpse to the Hive and then throw it into a pile for the king Flare to eat. They don't have a language instead they just growl, snort and grumble at each other.
I walk over to my dresser and I pull out my tan shirt before I put it on and then I grab my black jeans and my black belt before putting them on. My tan shirt has a logo on the front and back with swords and shields on it. I grab my dogtags off my desk that a Wolfkin boy made for me one time when I went to the Earth 2 Capital city of Phylious. The Dogtags have my first name on one and then my last name on the other. I close my dresser before walking over to my bedroom door and I open it before closing it. to my left is the hallway that leads to my fathers room that has a white rugged floor and white walls and to my right is the staircase that has a white wooden railing and white carpet on each step. I walk down the stairs to find my father watching a documentary on The Wolfkin. "The Wolfkin have a very unique political system that is a mix between a Dictatorship and a Democracy, The Queen of the Wolfkin takes the people's idea's and opinions and usually listens to her people, The Queen however or king has the final say though...." says the man on the TV who is standing at the main gates of the Wolfkin City. No human has been into the Wolfkin city since the Overseer of the Government of Earth spoke to the king at the time when Earth first found Earth 2. "Good Morning" says my father who is already all dressed and ready to go. "Get a to-go pack and lets go" says my Father and I nod before walking over to the black fridge and opening it. I grab myself a can of Arctic breeze which is a Soda pop beverage and then I grab myself a To-Go pack. To-Go packs are packets that you bash against the wall before you open it and suck out the pudding like liquid with a straw. I always like throwing them against the wall harder than you need to. I throw the silver pack up into the air before catching it again and I bend down with my wrist twisted before I throw the packet across the room and it smashes into the front door with a loud BAM!. "Hey!!" says my father looking back at me and I chuckle. My father has gained a fair amount of weight over the years but he is still pretty dam buff. My father told me that in his early days he was in a body building competition but he didn't come close to winning which made me laugh. He now has a big belly though that I use to punch when I was 8 for fun some times. My father has short black hair and a black goatee on his face. He is wearing a black jacket and a black shirt along with black jeans and worker boots. I walk over to the To-Go pack and I grab my Tennis shoes before tieing them on and then I rip open the To-Go pack and I then shove my straw into it before grabbing my black leather jacket and then my father opens the door. "Lets go" he says and I nod before we walk outside.
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