The Leopard Shifters

The Leopard Shifters

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𝓓𝓲𝓿𝓾𝓼 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓵𝓶: 𝓓𝓲𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓵𝓶 ~~~~~~~ Meet Alaia: A thought to be weak and useless slave to a selfish monster, in a realm where everyone is a Leopard Shifter, a strong & powerful civilisation of people. Her body floated in the air and she was facing them looking horrified. Her body began to feel like it was being pricked by hundreds of little needles. She looked at the Anastasia desperately. Alaia: W-what is happening to me, it HURTS! They shared nervous glances but didn't do anything, Lucierre then said, Lucierre: Y-your the prophecy child...... your body is accepting the mark that you will bear on your arm now that you've met us...
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"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.

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