A hurricane and a tornado swirled together in a endless dance of destruction. It has been in the same area for 4 days now.The unnatural occurance was broadcasted, it troubled many genius to answer the question how these two disastrous creations of nature constantly circled each other with no signs of stopping or turning direction. As if playing a endless game of tag.
What use to be a city is now a flat field of nothingness. The people and animals have evacuated long before the natural disaster started. They were both category type 5 and finally stopped on the fifth day, but the impatient city folks already started rebuilding their new home by the third day, closer to the other cities for help and comfort. So the land became unused, even though the city would be slowly eating it away year by year. The animals however, came back immediately. For what you ask? Why would they come back when there's no food or shelter? For her, a five year old girl sitting in the middle of the plain field filled with debris. The girl had just a short beige torn up dress and her short flowing soft as silk hair along with these eyes.Her eyes were not normal. Its what distinguished her from a ordinary person. She had these eyes that had this thing about them. The color would change depending on her mood and the light's reflection. Her eyes captivated everything, leaving every single detail unable to escape.
She walked in the brown, soft soil and curled her toes. She closed her eyes while breathing in the fresh air. Then she looked around and noticed many different animals were around her. A deer nudged her back and pushed her softly into the remainings of the forest that the hurricane surprisingly did not sweep up. As she walked,tiny unnoticeable flowers grew behind her steps. Once she reached the center of the forest.She sat in the gape of an oak tree that perfectly suited her size. She slept for five days and woke up staring straight at the blue sky.
When she woke up, she looked at the trees and felt their bark and observed the leaves. The color of the leaf's veins were lighter than the actual leaf. At night, she would make trees with simply her mind and she would turn puddles into ponds. She wasn't fast at it and she would get tired, but the animals would thrive on that. The animals would always stay with her and they would not fight each other.She didn't get hungry, but the animals would starve to death. She learnt that when the plant eaters would bring plants or berries and chew on them. She was rather confused about this for a while.Until some of the carnivorous animals started to pass away. So she created a flower that would nurture all types of nutritional values. She would add additional supplements, things that earth hasn't known to feed beings yet since the supplements basically were created in her head.
She would stare at the animals with curious eyes and they would teach her all sorts of things. The parrots taught her many words they would hear people say and the other birds taught her how to sing.The dears taught her how to listen and be careful. The foxes taught her how to be sneaky and sly, but smart. The bears taught her how to swim and relax. The rabbits showed her the way around the forest. The owls would tell the rest of the animals to hide her if encounters with danger are present. The squirrels made her laugh and the porcupines would make her cry. During the summer and winter, she made the leaves thicker and the air a slightly different temperature only in the forrest. During the spring, she would fill the forest with blooming flowers, running all over the place with the foxes. As she passed, the tree that had flowers would blossom to its fullest. She would fall into a pile and smile at the result.
One unfortunate day, she saw a deer get shot right in front of her eyes. She looked at it behind the bushes and saw people. People picking the dear up and taking it away. Her eyes would release a few tears, something she did not know of at the time. She knew tears of pain, not sadness. That night she raised the grass around the forest, 60 feet deep in. The middle of the forest was low grass. She raised it up enough to hide a child. She also created a small river around the forrest. She thought it could hold them back for a while
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A Natural Beauty
WerewolfCrystallen is an enchantress, she is destruction and creation put into a human body. She lives deep in the forrest by herself and lives peacefully until she meets a big bad wolf that steps out of the shadows and confronts her.
