I let out a snort. I've seen everything now. These ''ninja'' soft-skins are surprising day by day. Their claws are weak so they rely on sharpened metal objects. They've even gone as low as leaving their hatchlings for the scavengers. They don't care about survival. They care about the best bloodlines. I let out a soft-skin laugh. If they are trying to do that, then this village of soft-skins won't last long. I've seen it happen before when I was a juvenile.
(Timeskip)
I ran away from the screaming hatchling soft-skin. I wasn't trying to hurt him. I saw him alone in the brush so I was going to try to help him find his mum. But once he saw me he screamed. I've gotten better in learning soft-skin gibberish but he screamed at my sight. I got scared at his screaming and ran.
I couldn't blame the soft-skin hatchling though. I've been adding the pelts and furs of my kills to the first white pelt I've gotten, so I'm sure I look like a mutt, and even smell like one. I watched as the soft-skin hatchling was being comforted by adult soft-skins. I sighed and walked away. Soft-skins are a mystery to me. I'll never understand them.
I stop in them middle of my walking and listen to the rustling of the foliage. I stare at that particular piece of foliage with my eyes narrowed into a deadly glare. A sharp metal piece flies towards me. I jump a good three feet away. Sending a sharp glare towards the soft-skin who had thrown it. I felt a sharp pain in my neck before I fell into the darkness welcoming it with open jaws.
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I wake with a groggy feeling in my entire soft-skin body. I see sunned down hides holding me down to what I was resting on. I felt a pain in my upper hand. A sharp soft-skin tool was drawing blood from me.
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Megalania (Naruto Shippuden fanfic)
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