Shifter's hell

A new Acquaintance

Hey authors note right quick. I know I haven't updated the book. I quickly realized that I didn't have a plan for this book so I used some of the time to make a plan of how this is gonna go. To make up for the lost time you get two chapters tonight ( I don't know if I can make it seeing how late it was when I wrote this but I'll try!) Also please point out any grammar or spelling mistakes I'm doing these two chapters on my phone.
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As the other shifter gracefully and carefully comes towards me I shift to my human form. (a/n they are not nude,their clothes go into some magical place when they shift to anything other than a human and come back when they shift to a human again.) As we cautiously size each other up we get startled by an unkindness of ravens and shift back. After realizing that it was just some birds we shift back to our human forms and quitely chuckle at being scared by them and suddenly he says, " That was funny, we were trying to so hard to be careful of each other that some birds scared us. I'm Ash by the way.", He says while extending a hand.
"Nice to meet you Ash I'm Swift.", I say while shaking his hand.
"So Swift... why were you running?"
"Well... long story short my parents sold me out and now I'm on the run from the S.O.S.", I say surprised I trust him enough to tell them why I'm running.
"Well I can't say much for myself except that I was shifter ng even though my parents warned me not to and almost got caught by the S.O.S. and had to run away so I wouldn't put my family in danger since they were / are shifters too.", Ash said.

After we talked for a bit we decided to stick together and find other shifters if there are any. We found a stream and walked along it chatting here and there about what we experienced on the run and before then. Something that the S.O.S. doesn't seem to understand is that we shifters aren't very agressive unless we or a loved one are harmed. Even then we do usually get too violent we'll just harm the agressor enough that they know to not do it again. In very and I do mean very rare cases like 1% of the time the shifter is the agressor.

While walking we get scared by some birds again but this time it seemed like they were flying away from something. Ash and I shifted into black jaguars as it was a bit dark out and jumped into the trees and watched out for anyone below us.