I jump on the person who attacked Mitch, my claws out and ready. I will kill every soldier in the village tiger my revenge.
But doubt lies in my mind as we grapple, one thought being,
'Woah this is one small soldier.'
And,
'Holy heck the little guy's strong.'
I hear Mitch fighting the other one, and finally I get the sword out of the guys grasp, aiming my claws for his throat.
"Nice one." I hear a raspy voice say from him.
"You're really good at this." I tilt my head. His voice is young. He can't be any older than I am. He laughs.
"Who are you?" I growl and he nods.
"Well, I would tell you, but your claws are in a compromising position." I look at the sharp claws of mine, lingering inches from his throat and detract them, but keep him pinned.
Looking over to Mitch, I see he has the other one stuck against a tree.
"Now let my friend go." The voice says and I nod to Mitch, who reluctantly lets him go and he gasps for breath. I notice how similar in size we all are.
"Ok." The voice, now friendly pipes,
"Hi! I'm Ty. You are...?"
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This Is A Time For Running (TC fanfic)
Fanfiction(Team Crafted fanfiction) They were all born for one purpose - to save the world. But when plans fall apart, will they survive?
