The smell of blood and flame burned my sensitive nose. The thick black smoke burned my lungs. I looked around frantically for my parents, but they were nowhere to be found. Panic began to set in as I saw people I did not know lighting houses and buildings in our village with burning sticks. Knowing my only chance of survival was to run, I broke into a full sprint away from the raging flames tearing up the village I once called home. I sprinted through the bushes, ignoring their painful sting. Finally, I made it out of the forest and was met with warm streetlights revealing an unknown city. My black fur, streaked by teal lightning bolts, coated by my black hoodie with my village's insignia on it was covered in black smoke. My arms and legs were painted with dry blood...everything hurt...I heard a strangely low howl...and faded to black.
(END)
So, this story has somewhat of a backstory in it. I was in English class one time when I suddenly had an idea to write a story about my fursona Shadow, I eventually ended up continuing it on Microsoft Word and it has gone for about twenty pages now...So, I guess I'll put it on Wattpad and continue it on here. Bye.
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The Wild Side
FanficShadow, our main character is a simple teen wolf born into a world of chaos and adventure with a side of sex.
