Vanish

Chapter 4

-few months later (winter) -Kaylyns pov/
In those few months after we sent that letter to the queen, we have been killing off her soldiers and the people that are helping her. We are known as the ButterFly Assasins, because, whats a good assasin without a name? The reason for the butterfly part is because we are quiet and kill delicately, like a butterfly.
We were our cloaks and these bandanna s thatre black with, for me, a large purple mouth painted on, and for Avery, lots of little green eyes. Very intimidating. Our weapons are sickles made of forged iron we stole.
We were on our way to go kill this wizard guy, whos name we learned is Harry (your a wizard Harry!), that has been conspiring with the enemy. We entered his little cot and split up to search for him. When out of nowhere, a wild wizard appeared!
"This is for Jacob!" He shouts, shooting something at Avery. I run up behind him and slice at his neck, and knowing where all the little veins in his neck are, no blood came out, making for an easy clean up job.
I turn to Avery, remembering that the guy shot something in her direction. But insted of seeing Avery, as I suspected, I saw a little cat thing with horns in a pile of cloths. I run over and gentaly pick it up to inspect it. It had blueish greyish lavender fur, the fur darker around it feet and ears, ears a little to big for its head, things that resembles fins on the side of its head, a long thin tail that went out in little feather like things at the end, bright green and orange eyes, and small yellow zigzag horns that huged its head slightly and were a darker shade of orange at the base. Not to mention that it was small and adorable!
It looked at me with wide eyes and made a little mewling sound. I pick it up and wrap it in the cloths on the ground and carry it home in my arms like a baby. After trudging through the snow for a good hour, we make it home and I set the little creature down on the bed. "I wanna guess that your Avery, and have been turned into this by that wizard guy." I say to it. I looks at me and seems as though it doesnt understand what I said, and I wouldnt be surprised if it didnt.
I sat down and it crawled onto my lap, settling itself there as I grab one of the books on the bedside table. I pet it as I read and it makes soft purring noises, and nudges its head into my hand. Soon enough, I find myself falling asleep to the soft sound of purring.
(Hey guys! Hope you enjoyed this cute little chapter! So yeah, bye for now my little sprites! -ghosty