Turning A Blind Eye

Carmen Renaea Zean, a half blind fox shifter, stumbles into a small town. Population: 200 Werewolves and, give or take a few, 20 fox shifters (plus a few humans).

At the age of 14, Carmen was kicked out of her clan for her born weakness.... Her blind left eye. Living on her own and going to school, she has trouble as it is. being forced to move to a new town and claiming a small territory after 3 years just makes things worse. Because now she is 17 and the age to find her mate.

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A menacing growl rang through the trees and pounded in my ears.

I cowered back silent for a moment before letting out a loud hiss and extending my arm to reach up and quickly slash my needle like claws through the face of the giant wolf towering over me. In an instant I make a quick get away down a badger hole that I pray is empty. The wolfs paws slash and tear up the earth at the entrance of the burrow, Im thanking the goddess that the wolf was to large to follow me in.

Its snout and piercing green eyes appear in the entrance. "This isn't over cat" It snarled baring its fangs threateningly before running off into the dark.

Good first day in town...

I curled up, my dark red fur making me blend in with the leaves that had fallen in the burrow. To exhausted from the chase to move I drifted off into a light sleep. This is going to be a long night.