You come down from the mountains and entered the hot desert. It was blistering hot in here. Although it was better then the cold mountains. You look around and start to walk. A shuffling behind you made you whirl around in surprise. A grey creature with golden eyes stared solemnly at you for a moment. You back away a few steps, still holding her gaze. She was greyish with grey feathery wings, and a cat tail.
"The guardians have changed again," she murmered finally.
now?"
"What?"
"The guardians have changed once again. A cycle never ending, but destined to. Perhaps it will end"What?" You repeated.
You look at the small creature, bewildered. History? Story? What was this all about. She simply smiles, and shuffles through the sand around you. The grainy bits billowed around for a full second, and when it died down, the creature was standing a bit away from you.
"The story. The history.""Would you like to hear it?"
You gaze at her for a second, and then made your decision.
"Hear what?"
"The story, m'dear. The history of the guardians."