The Raven - Born Of The Earth

in pain and tried to yank her arm off. She could have succeeded had the red eyed man not grabbed her by the other arm and the man with blue eyes not pulled

"You leave us no choice sweetheart. Oh, how I wanted to taste that vicious lips of yours, just once." He held his hand to fee

s closer to her ear to whisper. But she sees that as an opening and lu

vicious mouth, but she bit hard and keeps her hold on hi

tter than to do that. I know why she's angry. She probably sees herself in her. She's one tough girl lik

r off his throat but not without her biting some of his flesh off. She spits it off like a piece o

a punch on her face and her head swings at an abnormal ang

t on the ground. Enough was enough. A rage was building up inside me. That was

ighter every time I'm close to losing control. I nod my head. She knows what I mean. She starts

mature lion even bigger, her fur blonde like her hair and her eyes dark with anger, if I was them, I would have stayed away from her. But my own fury fue

ed off the small cliff where we stood, Xena jumped after me and lunged at the man who was about to hurt the now u

his soul. Then I turned around to the red eyed wolf who had enough time to shift. His dirty blac

s Aya jumped in-between and bit his side as he let out a painful howl. While the one in my hand whimpered as he struggle

was alive, Aya had finished the wolf as well. "Now

h hand. "Let's clean up and leave this place. We cannot be seen and known that we were here. Especially you." She say

cover their dead bodies and mask any of their or our scents as a few flowers started to bloom randomly. Bu

ags behind, "Raven get the bag. Let's keep m

th as I hurried to where she was heading, adjusting one bag t

of tiredness in our body right now as we were so used to this. So very

ollowed its sound as we headed towards the moonless night. Now clearly lost to what we are going

what could be lurking around the darkness. I mean like we don't want a second encounter on the sam

t she holds our bags and leads the way. I may look shorter and less muscular than Aya, but I know I'm s

o we thought we could eat and rest at night. But when the night came slapping in our faces like this, we hav

y our side. We have travelled far enough to have lost our track. Very far enough. But we still continue until we

ground full of pebbles as Aya comes to hold her body upright. I lift my hand up and slowly compel the land and the trees to

ises here and there changing its shape as it follows to the movement of my hand. When I'm sure

ich shines back, glimmering in its beauty and the sky too kissed by the suns ray, lights up, remindin

Raven on