It has been boring traveling without anything happening. We've decided to play "childhood" games to pass some time. I suggested we played concentration which is a bit like scattergories mixed with patty cake. We play concentration for awhile then realize that we haven't eaten anything recently and need to go hunt, since we are bored we decide to make a game out of it, whoever hunts and kills the biggest animal for us to eat wins bragging rights. We all shifted into our favorite and most useful animals; I of course went with my galaxy colored wolf, Ash went with his fox but it had green streaks in it's fur, Ash and I realized that we had never been told which animal was Liz's favorite. Ash and I held our breath as we waited in anticipation to see what animal Liz was going to shift into. Liz saw our anticipation and went behind a nearby tree to stay behind to torture our minds just to build suspense. As Liz came out from behind the tree we saw a spotted paw and as we saw the rest of her we gasped (as similarly as we could) when we saw this beautiful red color that faded into orange then yellow and black on a beautiful leopard.
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Shifter's hell
FantasiaWhat would you do if you were constantly on the run from people trying to kill you because of your gift? This is the case for 16 year-old Swift Warren. He was born a shifter into a family of shifter hunters for the S.O.S. and is now constantly on th...
