Kawaii_Forest
Crysta was a shifter, well, a werecat. She could morph, but was one of the weaker cats in her house. She can only shift into a snow white kitten. She was very soft, but couldn't do any more. One day, while she was training, she met someone she didn't want to meet. Those words that day closed her fate, no matter what she did...
"Your Mine!" He growled at me. I mewled in surprise and ran. I was still as my kitten form and didn't have any clothes. The man behind me shifted, his bones cracking, and I widened my eyes. He was a werewolf. A HUGE one. I prayed inside my head to not be caught. Suddenly, I took a turn and smacked the huge, old, fragile oak tree. Hissing slightly at the pain, I kept running. It was too late, I was soon trapped. Wolves surrounded me, and I hissed. I couldn't show weakness. "Stand Down!" The voice from before snapped. Wait, he shifted and had clothes?? Maybe I ran into their territory. I sniffed the air...... Where was home?
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