The Shape Shifter

chapter 1

Skylar in cat form! It's soooooo cute! :)

Skylars p.o.v.

"Hey you stop!" My head snapped up and I looked into the eyes of the restaurant owner. He was big, bald, and burly man running right for me. It was intimidating. I quickly jumped out of the dumpster I was trying to find food in and shifted into a fox. My raggedy clothes ripping to shreds. I laughed in my head as I ran around him and out of the alley because he was too big and too slow. His face was red as he shifted into a grey wolf and chased after me. I ran down three blocks and scattered to the right with the park in the distance. I yelped when I felt him bite my tail. My hind leg automatically kicked him in the muzzle and he let go in surprise. I shifted in mid jump into a cat and scrambled up a tall tree in the park. As I looked down I saw him on the floor growling and pacing around the tree trying to find a way up in wolf form.

Ok I'm sorry for not introducing myself but as you can see I was a little busy. The names Skylar and I'm 17 years old. I'm homeless at the moment because my parents are dead as far as I know and my foster family kicked me out at 13 cause I told them I was gay. Yeah not a great way to start off high school. I've been living on the streets since then because no body wanted me. The pack didn't want me cause they think I'm different, that I can't be trusted.

I looked down and saw the grey wolf laying on the floor close to the bottom of the tree. I smirked and jumped down on his back. I made a mad dash out of the park while he was confused. I walked to a old abandoned house that I called home for now, I guess. I jumped into the second story window and shifted back to my human form while walking to my small pile of clothes. I pulled on some sweats and jumped on the couch ready to go to sleep.

If only I could leave without the threat of being hunted and slaughtered, I'd have been gone years ago. Going rouge was the ultimate crime in this pack.

I didn't get to eat anything since yesterday at school. I go to school cause its free and I get free food because of this program for poor kids or whatever. I'm trying to do good so I can get a good job and eventually leave this horrible place. I want to start fresh somewhere else. I pull up the thick blanket I found a year ago and slowly fall asleep with a growling stomach.

I feel bad for my little Skylar...

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