Power Tribes - A Star Wars Fan Fiction
Power Tribes. C. H Warning: Story on writersblock. Read at your own risk. Will probably leave off on a cliff-hanger. Prologue “Mother!” A girl with tan skin and long, jet black hair called. The river rushed by and flowed over rocks in streams of blues. The wind whipped the girl’s hair around her face, forcing her to brush it away and squint at the woven basket she was looking at. “What is it?” A woman with identical matching tan skin and shoulder-length black hair asked. A little boy with light skin and brown hair ran up beside her. The women's lavender dress swayed in the wind, in sync with the wild flowers. The girl pointed at the basket struggling to float. The woman frowned and knelt next to her. Neither noticed when the little boy ran back into the house. The mother reached out a tender hand toward the basket, gently winding it over. She placed another hand on the top and slowly opened it. A small face with big brown eyes stared back at them. The bab