Chapter 2

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Scar and his friend Fang were just two of many other level two shifters. Fang was a twelve year old cat shifter, Scar was a fourteen year old wolf shifter, when they joined the village, they were renamed and neither could remember their original names.

      Blue Beak, a bird shifter, ran into the village waving her arms like a lunatic. "GET OUT,GET OUT NOW! I-I SAW ZOMBIES, IN THE CITY! THEIR HEADED THIS WAY!" she shifted into her bird form and flew off to warn the others.

       Fang shifted into his cat form, he was sleek brown with blonde streaks and splotches on his back, paws, and tail. He was slightly taller and longer than a cheetah, with piercing blue-grey eyes as cold as ice. He quickly scrambled up the nearest building to scope out the town, everyone was running as fast as their animal forms physically could. He looked down at Scar, who had also shifted now.

       Scar was a coal black wolf with red-orange flame patterns up his ribs, he was about two inches taller than Fang and the same length. His eyes were a soft violet.

         "What is it?" He asked looking up to his friend on the roof.

         "Blue Beak wasn't lying, there are zombies headed this way," he said grimly.

       Scar proceeded to use every curse word he could think of. "We need to go, now!" He growled.

      Fang hissed and jumped down, running off to a shed near by. "Follow me, Scar!"

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       Ella put her hand over Charles' mouth "wait, shut up for a second..." She looked around "do you hear that?" An ungodly shriek could be heard from the direction of a seemingly abandoned village.

       "Wanna check it out?" He said, removing her hand from his mouth.

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