In a dark cottage on the outskirts of the Mystical Forest. The circle of life had just taken it's turn as a miracle was born.
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"Milady, what would be the little boys name" , the midwife asked.
The lady in question stared at the little miracle in her arms and muttered . "Axel"
"Axel Damion Stronghart"
"Milady, that is quite the peculiar name" . The midwife replied .
The woman looked at the baby and whispered " I know ".
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Two Years Later
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A little toddler could be seen running towards a cottage with a deer at too big to go unnoticed by anyone on his back and blood against his lips.
"Mama wuk wat I caut todey"(Mama look what I caught today) , he said as he ran, dragging the deer towards the lady in the kitchen.
Evelyn Boswell ( Axels mother ) , pinched the little imps cheeks and said in a stern but gentle voice .
" Didn't I tell you , no hunting, we have so much meat , enough to last us for a year"
"Yesh mama"(Yes Mama)
"Come on, let's have dinner, and today I have a very good story to tell you" . Evelyn said sensing her babies distress.
"Yay Stowe time". Axels mood changed 360°.
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After Dinner
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Axel and Evelyn lay on their shared bed and Evelyn hugged him close and began.
"A long time ago, there was a fair maiden by the name Evelyn, She was the daughter of the strongest Wind Tiger Clan called the Snowflakes, they were famous for their powerful wind spells and a very beautiful mark on their chests"..
"Mama wike this?" . Axel said while showing a lovely birthmark, a snowflake with a dagger in it .
"Yes sweetie, like that ". Evelyn replied as she watched Axels eyes widen in shock .
After giggling for a bit , She smiled at her son and continued the story.