Warrior

Meet n greet 01

I slip into the darkness. A waiting for instructions. Nothing. I was crouched behind a bush, my dark hair pulled into a tight ponytail. On my feet combat boots, leggings and a leather jacket. There was one last thing. I had cheetah ears and a tail. Unlike non other though of course. I was a mannimal. Of of 5 in the world completely rare, one as the power to change into an animal, this however, was I nartural form, part human. I was in a small civial war with a colony who tried over taking my home town. We abliterated them in an instant of course but there was still gaurds placed out side the ship. I clentch my sword shield in the other. I was ready for anything. List in thought, a sniper shot at me, I was too fast for there liking. I dove in a bush and waiting for them to come up to me. When they did, I slashed them in one quick move. They fell to the ground. I was a worrier. And was proud of it. I slip into the bushes unseen once again. The enymy drawing nearer then I could imagine. I gripped the sword tightly ready to pounce. As soon as they are, I rip out of the bushes And pin them down a mask hides their face. I roll my eyes. I rip off the mask off and it reveals a young fox. She had her orange hair down and had ripped jeans, and a striped shirt. She smiled at me or more like smirking. Her blue eyes starring at me. I blink. She's a dark one! I tell my self and snap out of it. She smirks. I scowl at her and draw my sword to her neck barley touching it. "You know this isn't a meet n greet right princess?" She mumbles. A dark glare escapes my eyes. "So what if I'm a fucking princess, at least I'm on the right side of the law." I say. She rolls her eyes and flips me around now she was on top of me. I struggle, a fox, stronger than they look I thought. "Right, because my clan using the only source of water there is, IS A BAD THING!" She pulls out a spear. My eyes wide with fear. I roll over just in time for her spear to stab the ground. She grunted as I quickly got away in one swift move. "Sucker" I mumbled as I ran out of site.

"Dearest please pass the potatoes?" My mother asked at the supper table. All though I was too busy thinking of everything that had happened to hear her she still repeated her self a sign of her short temper. "PATCHES INFINTWOOD." She hissed and snapped me back to reality. I grab the bowl and hand it to her. Bowing my head in shame. Ugh how I wished to get out of this miserable prison. I sigh and stab a price of stake from my plate and shove it my mouth gagging at the thought. Sure I was willing to kill people like the fox, but not innocent animals who were just eating grass then suddenly butchered to death! My father glanced at me with faithfulness in his eyes. He slid a napkin to me and motioned me to spit it out. I half smiled, you know its hard to smile fully with food in your mouth, and spit it out secretly on to the napkin. I peek at mom who is devouring her food. I thanked whatever god there was and ran out of the room leaving my plate empty. I wanted to go back to the spot, where I met the fox. I was hoping to talk to her and make a trustful ally.