As we leave the volcano in which the fire dwellings are, we began to chat.
He broke our almost minute silence by questioning me,"What are you?"
That's the sentence that I hate the most out of all the sentences made. It sends me into almost immediate frustration, but I say as calmly as possible without sudden rage because he seems ignorant, "My kind doesn't have a name. Some call us 'shape shifters', 'all animal' or 'half human'."
He looks at me puzzled as if an old wizard told him the ingredients to a potion out of nowhere. "You indeed look half human, but what are meanings of your other names?"
"My kind is called 'all animal' and are 'shape shifters' because," I pause to notice we are in a large meadow which when I turn left I see a hill in my horizon still part of the meadow and to my right I briefly see a forest. I thought to myself that after I tell him what and who I am we would have to head to the forest because it's dusk. "You know, I'll just show you." I turn into my form of a wolf as I step forward then run. I jump and turn into a dragon. I fly in a circle. When I land I change to a bear then back to my normal self.
Travis stood in awe.
"I can change into any animal at desire. Even part of an animal like if I'm a hawk I can roar as if I'm a lion."
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Half Human [#Wattys2016]
FantasyI look human, almost. My face may look human but I've got the eyes of a cat and ears of a bat. My hair may be normal but I have wings of a hawk. Some call me half human. I'm not the only one... In fact I lived in an entire village filled with people...