Ok so here is the first chapter. It's for assignment #3 I'm the elite force club. I am using Snowflame Snow for short for the story.
Melody54000 also know as Volt_Sparks

I lay on the floor.  Barely breathing playing dead. Using the techniques I learned when I was in training. The ones my tribe knows. The tribe. Are they okay? This question keeps me awake a lot. I hear soft footsteps. I know those footsteps. I have know them for 1 sunrise or as regular people call it a day. I am different though trained to heal from the age of 6. Most learn how to kill at the age of 6. That's why we are hated. Will I get thrown out. Bree says she trust me but does she really? "Snow where are you!" A voice calls out. That voice belongs to Bree. I slowly move out from my hiding spot.
"Right here Bree" I say. She turns around after hearing my voice.
" You know that you don't have to hide right?" She states
" I didn't know that" I say embarrassed.
"Your safe Snow we will protect you."
"I know it's.......just.........that well I been trained to be careful. All I have ever know is the Tribe."
She places her hand on my shoulder. I know you will be safe here. I nod. She seems to understand. I may seem different to everyone else but can you blame me? All I have ever know is death. Violence was the answer to all of our problems. I guess things will never be like they were in the Tribe. But I know I belong. For I am Snowflame a medic of the Tribe of Winter that lives and last for eternity. Not here but the tribe. I will soon return home.
"How's Chase!" I ask.
"Not good. Snow you have to do something." Bree pleads.
"I can't his life is no longer in the power of my hands but The tribe of Clouds that looms over everything's hands." I say. Most people would get confused with what I just said. Bree however understood what I'm saying thankfully. Bree sighs. I can tell she's sad. She is also close to crying as well. I place my hand on her shoulder. Everybody needs comfort at on one occasion or another. I feel bad for Bree. She's an amazing person, Chase is lucky to have her as a sister.
"Be-Be" a voice grabs our attention. I wipe around and know I need to go to work. I do what I know best. Healing.
Time skip.
I am out on the Terrace. I hear footsteps ones that I learned to fear. Donald Davenport or the man who hates me for what my family did to him 40 years ago in high school.
"Your lucky you know how to heal" he tells me harshly may I add. I turn to face him.
"Look I know my family mainly my father Thrushstar tried to kill you but I would never to that ever. I promised that I would try my best to heal anyone even my Tribes enemies for I have no enemies. Medics can't have enemies for our job is to heal not hate." I tell him
"I guess I should give you some credit you saved my son" he replied.
"I am going to bed. See you in the morning Donald" I tell him. I walk to the hyper lift and go down. Tribe of Clouds knows what lies ahead for me a warrior medic named Snowflame. My first few days here were rough but that's just life. I will heal the elite force when there hurt but I will find my Tribe soon. Mark my words. They need me I'm there medic, daughter, sister and Tribe mate. For I am Snowflame a warrior medic forever

So what do you think. This is what Snowflame's first few days with the elite force was like. Also check out my friend bananasplit1018  she just started so please follow her. Peace out my little HoneyBadgers. Stay Awesome guys.
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