NOE AND PETRA
PETRA'S POV
My stomach rumbled as I woke up from sleep. I looked around our cave. Mama wasn't inside. I stepped outside and saw the others running around. Little witches hurrying for practice and the older ones already on their way to search for food.
I was born at the end of the war. I was born into a lesser clan in the coven. Mama didn't really know the details of the war. We were just told the vampires wanted to end our race.
"Petra" my friend Luz called out my name.
"Have you seen mama?"
"She went with the others to get food" I nodded. She should have told me so I could go with her. I rarely stepped out of our borders and I wanted to know what it was like outside the mountains.
"Did you hear the rumour?" Liz asked. This was one of the reasons I didn't like hangi
