Tara wakes up on something soft and light. Her long jet black hair looked different. It was straight and shiney with no trace of leaves or twigs to be found. She was in a large pink cage on what looked like a soft rectangle shaped rock. There were smaller soft rocks too.Tara noticed a feather sticking out of one of them. Instinct kicked in and she tore it to shreds. One of her “parents" walked in through a passage way that opened and closed.
“What is this mess?"
“ I thought it was a bird and tried to eat it. It's not and didn't taste good at all."
“Ugh that was a feather pillow. I came to see how you wanted to decorate your room."
“Decorate ? Room? What does that mean?
“ You are in your room on your bed. You put stuff up on the wall and on your bed to decorate."
“What is school?"
“School is a place where you learn. You'll have to take a test so they can see where to place you."
“ Ok."
“So how do you want to decorate your room? I was thinking pink and blush."
“ I'd rather have it black and deep red."
“ Oh ok we have to get you some clothes.
“ Alright when? "
“ Today."
“ Ok."
“ I bet you'll love shopping!"
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Wild blood
Teen FictionBook one in the Wild series (Undergoing editing when I feel like it) " Don't be afraid we've come to help you." "Grr" She attacks tearing at the mans clothing. Tara McCatherine grew up wild a...
