Sinster

chapter 2- the meeting

I walked lonely through the ruins and wasteland. I saw all the destruction and ruins, I search for a sign of life, any of a civilizations or a colony, but no luck so far. I could fly up and have a look since my wing hurt, I wasn't sure what or why its like it but it should be alright soon I think I might have just pulled It. I walked further carefully jumping over rock and remains of skulls and skulls of the dead, it reminded me of lexi after she was killed, I still feel deep for that but I try to lock it away.

I then heard something coming from in front of me. I looked around and i couldn't see anything. I walked on with my head to the ground dragging my long wings across the floor, I was too tired to hold them up. I then heard what sounded like a footstep. I kept looking around but I saw nothing. I sat down for a moment and looked at paw prints in the dirt. I must have been travelling in circles, I put my paw against the print but my paw was to big, it wasn't mine. I was now on my guard, someone or something was tracking me. I payed down to see if anything was tracking me and if I could see it.

I lay there for a hour and I finally decided to get up. I then walked further towards a ruin of a house where I would take shelter for the night. As I was walking to the house I could hear something running behind me, I went to turn round and I saw a wolf run towards me, she pounced onto me, and pinned me down, I growled at her and pushed her off of me. I then started to growl and raised my fur up. She did the same, she stared at me with her hound eyes, this wolf was no ordinary wolf she was a demon hound.

Her eyes gave me warmth, I felt something strange about this girl. Everything that happened just didn't matter anymore. I lowered my tail and fur, and lowered my head towards the ground. She called to me "what is your name? You are no ordinary wolf are you a mutant of the striders?" I calmly spoke to her and said " my name is subject 47, I am part of the resistance I was until my leader Warrick was killed"

"Warrick? He's dead?" She lowered her head in grief and said to me "I don't know why I should be upset, but he was my owner."

I looked at her as she grieved I knew that Warrick had a friend but I never knew she was a hybrid.