These Wings Are Confused {Sequel to The Angel And The Demon H2ovanoss}

Mark The Centaur

Misty's P.O.V

It has been three days since I have seen or heard from Wildcat, I miss him a bit.

I have nobody to talk to except Leggero and Ombra.

Ombra is very laid back until he doesn't get his way, he can become enraged vary easily. Leggero is very calm and graceful, she's the one who makes Ombra angry, she says it's for good reason though, they have apparently fought with each other all their life.

Today was a Saturday, a boring slow Saturday. Leggero was resting her head on my stomach as I stroked her softly, while Ombra was jumping on my couch,

"we should do something fun!" Ombra did twirls as he jumped, "lets go to the forest!" "No..." Leggero shot her head towards the dark wolf. Ombra stopped jumping and clicked his tongue, "please!" He bark running over to my bed, Leggero looked at me with her head tilted down.

"Nothing better to do." I shrugged as her jaw dropped open slightly, I got up and through on a warm red sweater and some black leggings then I through on my black converse and headed out the door.

"Misty!" The white wolfs angered whisper fell into my ears, I waved my hand at her and continued down the stairs, it's not like she could stay at the orphanage, Leggero told me that her and Ombra couldn't be that far from me when in their forms, so they either followed or got dragged by something.

"I'm going out!" I called to any adult in the room, I heard a few 'okays' before I opened the door and left to the woods.

{Time skip}

I carefully trudged down the hill, trying not to slip. I reached the fortress of sticks before entering through the small hole Zed made when we first came here.

I smelled the fresh air of the red forest before I walked down the path,

"Let's go into the woods!" Ombra yelled, I shrugged and turned off the path.

I was walking for a while before I heard twigs snapping. I gasped and quickly ducked behind a tree. "It is alright..." Leggero sat down and stared at something, I peaked out from behind the tree and saw horse bodies with human top halves.

"Centaur's!" I quietly gasped and watched as they  plucked berry's and put them in baskets that were hanging on their arms. "Wow..." "Wow indeed, Misty, this forest is home to many mythical creatures." I could hear the grin in the white wolfs whisper, "what are they doin'?" Ombra's voice speared though the gentle moment. "They are harvesting for their harras, or team for short." Ombra hummed as I took out my camera, I looked through the camera and had a nice shot before something black blocked my view.

I heard my wolves gasp before I slowly brought my gaze up. In front of me was a huge centaur with a black horse body and a tan human half. He wore glasses and had a bit of muscle his hair was red but you could see his black roots poking free.

"Who are you?" His voice was deep as he readied a bow at me, I heard leaves crunch behind me and I turned to see more male centaurs with their bows ready to fire.

"P-please, don't shoot." I kept my voice soft so I wouldn't startle them, "who are you..." The red haired horse man pulled his arm back more.

"M-my name is Misty." "Why are you here?" "I didn't know there were other creatures in these woods... I leave, I'm sorry if I startled you or any of your harvesters." He lowered his bow and waved his hand in the air, I heard the others lower their weapons.

"My name is Mark, I am the leader of my teams warrior centaurs. It is good to meet you Misty. I am sorry if any of us startled you." I nodded and looked past Mark, seeing as the harvesters had gone back to berry plucking.