Taylor - stripes and shadows (lesbian) [on hold]

Chapter 15 ((bonus chapter))

Mystery person’s view

Running through the forest I heard a blade hit the tree I had just dodged around, this game of cat and mouse was starting to wear me down, for the past month now they have been chasing me, waiting for me to go to her, I knew that if I did then it would all be over before it had even begun, if I was to give her a chance to get stronger then I had to keep them stalled for as long as I could, diving through two tree’s I barely missed a strike at my head, they were getting too close, if something didn’t happen soon then I knew I’d be done for, I was starting to run out of energy, pure fatigue setting in, even someone as renowned as me couldn’t run flat out for a month straight,  though the shadow’s were just as renowned for there hunting skill’s, there legendary skill’s in tracking there pray for months without rest meant they were known and feared by many, still running I felt one of there blades hit home, slicing the back of my leg, as I went down I felt my heart sink, I couldn’t help thinking that I wish I could have gone out fighting, as I slumped forward onto the ground I waited for the final blow, after a few seconds passed and nothing happened I chanced a peak, not seeing anything at first I slowly picked myself up off the floor only to be knocked flat again when one of the shadows came flying straight into me, it was out cold, that’s when Lance came strolling out from between some tree’s holding one up by the scruff of it’s neck “sorry about that, didn’t mean to throw it at you” Lance laughed as he walked over to me, I pushed the creature off before Lance helped me to my feet “looks like you’ve got a nasty cut there, guess these things were even too much for you” Lance helped me to a log and slowly sat me down, I ran my hand threw my clammy hair and breathed easily for what seemed like first time in ages, as I took my hand away it was shaking “no, even I can’t out run these fowl bastards” I spat “ugh, such unnatural creatures shouldn’t be given life, I’ve noticed there numbers and activates have risen lately, I think the time has come for history to repeat itself, we just need to pray to what ever god will listen that the outcome is better this time, we lost our entire culture before, our standing in this world and were forced to scatter and hide” Lance scowled “the world will know that we are here soon enough, hiding wont be an option when war is waging, we just have to hope that anyone who isn’t involved has sense enough to get the hell out of the way, we don’t want a third part getting involved because some moron got ripped apart because they didn’t know how to keep there nose out” I contemplated “we have people in high places, our plan is to create a world epidemic scare, hopefully the people who aren’t involved will be out of the way when war begins, let us worry about that for now, right now we need to focus on getting you somewhere safe and sorting out your wounds, we have two options here, ever I bring you into the fold now or I keep you hidden, the choice is yours” Lance said sitting down beside me on the log “well what do you think would work best, I mean thinking about it this means I can directly help Taylor get stronger, train her to be the leader that this war needs or I could keep hidden and hope she steps up on her own” I scrutinised “Taylors stronger than she looks, lately she’s seemed a bit withdrawn though but that may be because she’s had two potential mates fighting for her attention” Lance laughed, I didn’t find this amusing at all “if they so much as look at her I’ll break them” I seethed “calm down, she doesn’t seem much interested in them at the moment, though I wouldn’t leave it too long, you never know what might happen” Lance chuckled “that decides it, I’m coming back with you”.

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