So my height is over 10' that is explainable but why I am in Luxembourg? Well that is a little less easier to explain. Let me introduce myself I'm Xena, Xena Lotus. I am a shapeshifter and the government (and most secret services) want me dead. Now why they want me dead? Cause I am a failed experiment that escaped and even I only knew that while I was in France on a school trip and my height went from 5'4" to 6'9". Stupid right? I know and you have to get used to it. So back to Luxembourg, we were in a warehouse in Luxembourg while Clover is getting us food in the not so legal way, but when you are wanted by the world, what are a few laws?
I was laying on top of a shipping crate, my currently tanned hand on top of me. These for us were the calm bits. Well as calm as being on high alert can be. With me are the only people on my side, Tyler Jacobs who is the group's trainer is terms of combat because he is a black belt and all, Ned Dahlke who is the geeky one of the group and the dude who hacked the security locks for the warehouse to let us in, Emily Pucino who is the chef of the group and her dishes are to die for and finally clover, the one who was out getting us food, she is the humor relief of our group and best thief. There probably isn't anything she couldn't steal even if it was under your nose.
Clover had just come back with a backpack of bread, capri sun multipack, ham and yogurt. That to us was a 12 course meal. I stood up and changed into my eating form, a small pixie looking creature to conserve our food. I had about a inch of ham and bread, that was enough for me and I switch to my standard form, a fair skinned and red head girl with emerald green eyes with about a height of 5'4" but it can change depending on my mood and energy.
After our banquette, we set up turns for nightwatch. I was third so I went into a field mouse and buried into Clover's bag. It was so warm for me and I conked out instantly
When Ned woke me for my shift, I yawned and got up and moved before changing into a crow and flying onto the roof and perching on the windowsill watching with my beedy bird eyes. The street was a quiet one so I'd hear anything immediately and it was lit enough for me to see anything too. It was about 17 minutes before we switched when I heard the rev of an engine getting closer and closer. I flew down immediately and woke everyone up. We dash for the back door and when we got out I switched to my better, but more draining to use, gryffin form. Everyone climbed onto my back and I set off only using a roar of fire when I was losing track of the ground
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WorldShifter
FantasyShapeshifter on the run with friends in world where the government wants the Shapeshifter dead (pasted from draft) This is a story I made up and would love to hear feedback on and if I should keep going!