The Hollow Dream

Chapter 1 ''Forest reflections''

Azura sat on a moss-covered log in the heart of the forest. Her white fur with dark brown hair contrasting against the lush green surroundings. She wore her usual brown coat and a flowing skirt. Beside her sat Melhija, a small black cat-like creature, who communicated with Azura through a silent understanding that went beyond words. Melhija was a wise and ancient spirit who had taken on the role of guiding and advising Azura in her quests and adventures. He watched Azura with a mixture of pride and concern, knowing the risks she was about to undertake, as Azura was type of person that did everything to anger the goverment. She was reading a dairy of her great great great grandma named ''Afra'' from 240 years ago. It turns out that Afra also had to fight for her religion. History repeats itself, isn't it?

Tay - Azura's cousin, approached her with a worried expression on his face. He had a long dark coat that matched his serious and reserved personality. He looked at Azura and then at Melhija, his worry evident in his eyes.

- Azura, please reconsider - he pleaded, his voice laced with concern. - The risks are too great.

Azura looked up from the diary. She sighed, her serious tone unwavering.

- Tay, I understand your concerns - she said softly - But I can't just stand by and do nothing. My father is in prison for standing up for our beliefs. I have to do something to help him and fight for our people.

Tay growled for a moment, but shortly after he stopped, trying his best to understand why Azura would want to take such a risk. He wasn't seeing her often since they were living far away from each other, but he knew what Azura was doing in her free time when she wanted to help villagers.

- I know you want to help, Azura - he said earnestly - But rushing into danger without a plan is reckless. We need to think this through and come up with a strategy.

Azura shook her head, her determination shining through.

- I can't just sit around and wait, Tay - she said. - My father has been in prison for too long already. If I don't do something now, who will?

Tay clenched his paws, his concern turning to frustration.

- I'm not saying you should do nothing, Azura - he said, his voice rising slightly. - But you need to be smart about it. Think of the risks, think of the consequences.

Azura looked into Tay's eyes, her own eyes filled with resolve.

- I understand the risks, Tay - she said. - But I can't just stand by and look at all of this. I have to do what I can to make a difference, even if it's risky."

Tay sighed with frustration. He wanted to say something but Azura turned away and didn't listened to him. They both sat in awkward silence. Melhija was a bit concerned about both of them, but he didn't even moved a paw, feeling awkward. Soon Azura finally spoke.

-Im sorry. - she said

Tay looked at her

-I understand that you're intentions are good, but they are risky. If you really want to keep doing this, be carefull, alright? Your dad wouldn't want to hear that his daughter kicked the calendar - Tay joked, slightly laughing

Azura nodded, smiling a bit.

- I promise - she responded

Melhija remained silent watching the exchange with a bit of concern. He knew that their roles were to support Azura in any way they could, even if he couldn't speak. He blinked his bright eyes, indicating his determination to stand by Azura's side.

Tay stood up, waved at Azura and Melhija and walked back to steampunk-like town. Azura waved back, and just continued to read the weathered diary in her paws, flipping through its yellowed pages .

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Azura, clad in her dark coat and wearing her cat mask, moved with grace and agility through the corridors of the government bank. Her heart pounded with excitement as she bypassed security measures and cracked the safe, disabling the alarms. With nimble paws, she swiftly pocketed the money, grinning to herself as she felt her success.

As she made her way back towards the entrance, she was confronted by the guards. They shouted and raised their weapons, but Azura was quick on her feet. She dodged and weaved through the guards, showing off her acrobatic skills. Her confidence and silliness shone through, even in the midst of danger.

With a burst of speed, Azura made a daring escape. She leaped over obstacles, slid under barriers, and swung from ropes, all with the guards hot on her heels. Her heart raced, but she couldn't help but laugh quietly as she left the bank, running.

Finally, Azura burst out of the center of the town and into the streets of the small village nearby. She quickly made her way to the local bar, where Felicity, the bartender, greeted her with a smirk.

-Welcome miss. Your usual?

Azura grinned and nodded, tossing some coins on the counter as she took a seat. She regaled Felicity with the thrilling tale of her bank robbery, embellishing the details with her trademark humor and bravado.

But their conversation was cut short as a gunshot echoed outside the bar. Azura's ears perked up, and she jumped to her feet, her instincts kicking in. She glanced at Felicity, who had a serious look on her face.

-What was that?! - Azura said alerted.

Felicity shook her head.

- I don't know, I hope that these aren't those guards from that bank tho.

With a determined look, Azura dashed towards the door, ready to investigate. She knew she had to find out what was happening and be prepared for whatever danger lay ahead. Then something touched the side of Azura's head and she understood that it was a guard. She froze in place.

-Dont even move. You're underarrest.

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Yay, first chapter done :D

yes they're anthro, why do u ask.