HELLO!
I signed up here yesterday and I hope you will like my FF's! I will upload them all now !!
Actually, I also had another FF but after my PC was broken and I was only able to get online at school for a few months, not only was my internet visit less but also the FF that I had started was gone!
Since I still have everything in my head, I want to try to rewrite the other FF again. But when I went through the competitions I found interesting WBs that spurred me on to a great idea! I tried really hard, so I hope you like it!
HEAGDL !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
sasie-chan

Colors Of The Wind
Lacrimation

Kai stood in front of the ship of the Spanish conquerors. Before him he could see a large piece of land, with high mountains and wide plains. The mountains were thickly overgrown with trees and everything looked very wild.
His hair was wild, too, and the wind lashed it over his face again and again. That bothered him, but as the leader of the Spanish troops, he had to be unimpressed by something like that. After all, he wanted to come across as strong in front of his men.
If they thought he was a weakling, it would be bad for his reputation and he could rub the fame he hoped to find here on this wild island in his hair.
Once he had successfully completed his mission and could return home to Spain, he would be not only a glorious and victorious man, but also just a rich man! Everyone would say enthusiastically that he was the one who tamed the wild land and civilized the uncivilized.
But first he had to reach this country. With a great deal of effort to look as serious and manly as possible, he turned around and turned to the seaman who was standing behind him and who was his adjutant.
"How long will it take us to get to the island?" He said, trying to sound calm and stern and serious. But inside he was very excited and nervous.
"I don't know, Señor. But I guess, with the wind, not much longer.", The sailor replied quickly.
"Good.", Said Kai, turning around again and his hair was blowing in his face again.
'He's so young, but such a strong leader. I admire him, 'thought the seaman. And like him, many of the men on board thought, because in their eyes Kai was by far one of the bravest men in Spain!
They were all certain that if they conquered this strange, wild and unknown land under Kai's command, their mission would be sure to be a success. Because Kai had never shown fear and he always looked like he knew exactly what to do.
So now too! Kai was well aware of his situation.
He was here on the special assignment of his uncle, the king, to win land and gold for the Spanish crown.If he could do it, he would be richly rewarded. But if he didn't make it, his uncle had threatened to send him to a monastery. That would be terrible for Kai, because what nobody knew was that it was his dearest wish to find a nice partner and to start a family one day. But since he hid it well behind his wall of seriousness and masculinity, nobody knew.
The sailors on the ship were working hard, and all of a sudden you heard the call from the lookout: "Land in sight!"
Kai put on his triumphant smile and knew that they would soon leave the ship and enter this new, paradisiacal place to subjugate him. He was really looking forward to it, because it was the greatest happiness to bring culture to a primitive place!
They would probably have to set up a sheltered camp today so that they could not be attacked by animals, and then they could finally recover from the exhausting journey!
With a very small smile on his face that he tried to make manly, he turned back and went to his cabin. The men he passed stopped all of their work when he passed them and greeted him respectfully. His adjutant followed at a respectful distance and together they went below deck.
The door to Kai's cabin was large and black, and the dark wood was beautifully decorated with flowers, animals, and many other patterns.
With a great feeling in his stomach, Kai turned the heavy iron key in the delicately worked lock and entered his cabin. A smell of forest and honey and sea and wind came towards him.
Oh yes, Kai loved his cabin!
His furniture was the finest of the finest, all hand made and gilded and with beautiful patterns on it. His sheets were made of pure black silk and had flame-shaped patterns in a deep blood red. In his closet there were teacups and dishes made of very expensive porcelain, all of which were hand-painted and very beautiful, and on his huge desk, behind which stood a wing chair covered with purple velvet, piled stacks of expensive parchment and beautiful manuscripts from the libraries he visited so often.
The men envied and admired Kai for his great cabin. Because everyone else only had very small cubicles in which you could just turn around and had to share them with three men. That didn't seem very fair, but because it was Kai, the men could forgive it. You just couldn't be angry with Kai.
The leader of the Spanish troops took a light, prancing step across the floor to his desk, where he then sat down in his favorite armchair. It was really extremely comfortable.
His adjutant came a step closer and looked questioningly at Kai because he didn't quite know what he was supposed to do in the cabin, but waited patiently because he knew that he would find out soon.Then Kai bent down to the bottom drawer of his desk and took something out, which he carefully placed on the table.
It was a beautiful case, richly decorated with gold and set with a few precious stones. It looked very expensive.
With a small and concise gesture Kai gave his adjutant to understand that he should close the door and check the room so that no one was listening, and then come back to the desk to sit on the small, richly decorated chair across from Kai on which Kai used to sit when Kai's father was still instructing these sailing trips, as a little boy who kept the sailors on their toes and climbed around in the rigging.
Kai's father had been a great man, not quite as great as Kai himself, but almost until he was killed by Kai's evil grandfather, the dead king, so that his younger son, Kai's uncle, who was now king, could become king because Kai's grandfather, Voltaire, had liked Kai's uncle much more than Kai's father, although he had looked much better and was much smarter and nicer than Kai's uncle, and was actually not at all interested in the throne. But that's just how the nobles were.
Kai's adjutant scratches his head. It was a confusing and tragic story that Kai had brought here. Was it bad if he was still happy that Kai was here?
Over all the brooding he had completely forgotten about the tasks Kai had given him and when he looked up he noticed Kai's eyes resting on him. They were a really great color, but they also looked very dangerous because they flashed, because Kai was still waiting, because his adjutant wasn't going to do his job.
For a brief moment the adjutant sank into Kai's blood-red eyes, which looked like two sparkling red diamonds in the dim light that prevailed in the cabin, then he went to the door and locked and checked the room. Then he sat down across from Kai and looked nervously at Kai. What was the case with the case?
But he didn't want to ask Kai about it so as not to upset him. Kai could be pretty scary when angry. But maybe he didn't have to wait long until Kai finally came up with what the little thing was all about.
Satisfied, Kai gave him a curt nod.
"You did well, Kenny. Now come here, lean over the table so you can see something." Kai said very manly and deeply, and his smoky voice sent a shiver down Kenny's spine.
Nevertheless, he obediently leaned forward and Kai opened the case to show him the contents.
"I haven't told anyone about it yet, but I received a special order from my uncle!" He began, while Kenny looked skeptically at the contents of the little box. There were a pair of handcuffs in there, but the adjutant wasn't sure what they meant, which is why he preferred to keep quiet.Maybe Kai should arrest him? Had the king found out that he had cheated the goldsmith out of a few hundred thalers?
"I'm supposed to bring one of the savages with me to Spain who live here!" Kai said seriously and gave Kenny a gloomy look. This exhaled relieved.
Then he took a closer look at the handcuffs. They were very beautiful, made of pure gold, set with many colored gemstones. With these handcuffs even the wildest savage would look like a nobleman.
"Will you help me catch one of them, Kenny?" asked Kai very quietly and in a conspiratorial tone. He looked Kenny deep in the eye, and Kenny took his breath away.
"Of course, Señor." Kenny gasped. He could hardly breathe.
"Very nice.", Said Kai and put the case away again. Then he gestured for Kenny to open the door again and open the window to air.
He obeyed every word and took a quick look out of the window. For a brief moment it seemed to him that he had seen another sailing ship, but the next moment it was gone. He must have been mistaken. Or so he thought!

In truth, at that moment the adjutant had seen the ship of the French conquerors, who were also heading for the wilderness.
None of the Spaniards had noticed the French ship so far, but the French had noticed the Spaniards long ago. But because Brooklyn, the French commander, was a dear friend and didn't care about the Spaniards, they hadn't done anything yet. Brooklyn thought that this wild land was definitely big enough for them all. But his men thought differently because they couldn't stand the Spaniards. The Spaniards had insulted their king once, and the French remembered that.
So while the French sailors headed for land and angrily watched the Spanish ship, Brooklyn lay on the mast, watching the clouds, the sky, and the many, many birds that flew by overhead.
'Oh, if only I were so free and could fly. ', he thought.
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