Sjach true destiny part two
The forest was quiet and peaceful. The sun was shining and the wind was blowing a light breeze. A feral dog was strolling around and just enjoying himself in the forest. What the feral dog looked like was a germen shepherd, with an all black face, tan fur with a black spot in the middle of his back. What he stumbled upon was not so peaceful. What he stumbled upon was a unconscious half naked, from the waist up, dragoness. Blood coming out of her mouth and her left shoulder, as well as a pool of blood seemed to be forming underneath her body. The wounds seemed to be fatal, but the dog wasn't sure from this angle. It didn't help that the dragoness was unconscious or the fact that she was half naked, which was how he could tell she was a she. The feral germen shepherd whimpered and started to lick her face. Considering it was the only thing he could think to do in his state of panic. A person whom seemed human just happened to hear the whimpering, started to walk in that direction. The germen shepherd started to whimper a little louder do to the fact that the dragoness was not waking up with the licking to the face.
The "human" suddenly grew wings out of her back and a tail grew near her ass, with a slight "ouch!" due to the fact that it was part of her draconic heritage. Shifting that fast wasn't suppose to happen, but due to some mastery over her shifting she kind of created a hybrid form. Meaning she mostly looked human but she had wings and a tail. She flew towards the whimpering with all haste. She got there relatively quick. The human dragon looking girl looked at the dog saying, "how long has she been here?" looking at the dragoness body with all the blood she was losing.. The were-dragon ran the information through her head, "We need to get her back to my hut." the feral germen shepherd just whimpered. "Wow, you really aren't helping." The dog just continued to whimper, the red were dragon just sighed turned the dragoness body over very careful as to spill anymore of her blood.
The dragoness moaned softly as the were-dragon slowly turned her body over to her back, making sure to keep the dragoness wings in a position not to harm her or damage her wings anymore than necessary. The were-dragon started by examining the wound on the dragoness shoulder first. The wound looked like it had been a simple but deep cut at first, but some how the cut has gotten deeper , it was a possibility that the cut now was not the only thing that needed to be disinfected then healed. It looked like the wound now went down to the muscle. The muscle seemed cut but also torn at the same time. The were-dragon couldn't be sure without having her tools, which were back at her hut. The feral dog just continued to whine at the unconscious dragoness. "Will you stop that pitiful whining and do something useful for a change?"
The feral germen shepherd sat down and wagged its tail, still whimpering slightly. The were-dragon sighed again, "look here dog, I need you to go to my hut. The door is slightly ajar, so you should be able to get in there without much problem. Once inside there is bag on the floor by the bed. I need you to bring that here as fast as you can. Got it?" The germen shepherd barked and wagged his tail happily, still whimpering for the dragoness safety. "She will be alright if you get going. The hut is in that direction." the were-dragon said to the germen shepherd pointing in a northwesterly direction. The germen shepherd took off running in that direction. The were-dragon watched as the germen shepherd ran off in the direction she pointed, all the were-dragon could do now was hope that what seemed to be a stupid dog proved that it was smarter than the average bear or should she hope dog.
The feral germen shepherd ran in the pointed direction as fast as he could. The wind was blowing stronger in the direction he was running, causing him to feel less winded. The germen shepherd stuck his nose to the ground and started to sniff. He smelled something. He couldn't put his finger on it. All of a sudden a white tiger jumped out of the trees to the germen shepherds left. The germen shepherd growled at the tiger and the tiger growled back, "what are you doing with my mate's scent on you dog?" The tiger approached the germen shepherd with hackles raised, walking on all fours. The germen growled back and a slight change came over him. The newly changed germen shepherd stood up on his legs, looking into the tigers eyes speaking slowly and as calm as possible, "your mate? I don't know what you speak of tiger. I just came to get a ..." the germen shepherd tilted his head and continued to look the tiger in the eyes. "you mate is part dragon?" the germen shepherd sat down and wagged his tail a little. "You mate is nice. I do believe she is attending to another dragon. Or at least that is what it seems. She asked me to come get her bag of medicine. The black dragon she is attending to is bleeding pretty badly. In fact, you can smell the blood even this far away. I mean you do feel how strong the wind blowing. " A strong gust of wind blow in their direction just then. The strong scent of blood was on the wind. The scent was so strong it would have made anyone with a weak stomach puke.
'You seem to be as attuned to nature as I am attuned to nature. I am sorry for the act. I am actually an anthropomorphic germen shepherd. I just don't let it out around people I don't know usually. Thus the reason for me walking on all fours. You seem to be a little different though. I have no quarrel with you, so let me pass to the hut over there. " The shepherd pointed to a wooden hut no more than twenty feet away. The tiger growled, "you and I do not have a quarrel.. Yet.. I am going to travel with you to make sure you do as you have been bidden by my mate and help you take what is needed back to those who need it." the tiger stood on his hind legs like an anthropomorphic animal, walking over standing beside the shepherd. The tiger purred a little and as if the tiger seemed almost as if he were smiling, "I am spectre. What is thy name pup?" the shepherd smiled as best as a dog could, 'well spectre, I am shadow. I mean if you look at my face you will see it is plain as day, why I am called as such." the tiger nodded, "yes your face is black as night. It is plainly obvious why you are one called shadow. Let us go get what my mate needs. I am sure that the black dragon will not last much longer if we dally." The two new acquaintances headed over to the hut, to get what was needed.
Meanwhile the were-dragon and unconscious shadow dragoness were still together in the meadow. The were-dragoness was looking around, looking for the shepherd. "Damn I hope that dog didn't get lost. I mean it was pretty simple directions and it should be pretty simple to find my hut. Its not much of a lair for a dragon but still it is better than nothing." The were-dragon sighed. "I may have to use that power, with your help nez." But if you looked around the meadow, you would see that there was no one else there except the two. "Yes nez, I know that I will still need the herbs from my kit but at least that would stop the bleeding. I will be careful. Spectre isn't here so you don't need to worry. Yes I know I will have to tell him sooner or later. Now is a time for action though. So its either I do that or she dies. " The were-dragons hands began to glow white and she touched them to the dragoness body. The dragoness began to glow in a soft warm light. The wounds began to close up, but not so much as to where it would be suspicious. Suspicious meaning that the wounds were totally healed and were shallow. The white light faded from around the dragoness and she moaned as well but still didn't wake up. The were-dragon panted a small bit whispering, 'thanks nez." She sat up and smiled at her handiwork. "I hope that dog gets back soon even though most of the wounds are stable now."
Shadow and Spectre walked towards the hut and entered it. It was not very big. It had three to four rooms max. The first room that they entered into was the entrance way. It was rather small and just a hall way really. It had one table in it and on that table was just a small pile of papers that were rather disorganized. Spectre turned to Shadow, "Sorry about the mess. Ghost and I were just in the middle of reorganizing, even though she wants to move into a bigger place." Spectre gave a small laugh and continued further into the hut. The next room they entered was the living room. This room was not too big nor was it too small. It seemed just the right size. Inside this room was a fire place, a love seat and a few chairs. The love seat and the chairs were black in color, nothing to fancy but nor did they look like they just came out of the trash. Spectre motioned for Shadow to sit on one of the chairs. "Sit down but don't get to comfortable, I just have to look around the bedroom to see if she left her kit in there. Normally she doesn't go out without it. I don't know what got into her today. I mean she got up at her usual time, ate too. Then all of a sudden she just decides to go for a walk. In the middle of breakfast. A little weird." Shadow sat down on one of the chairs and crossed his left leg over his right leg. Shadow looked around the room and spotted a black bag. The black bag was no bigger than a small purse.
Banging noises were heard two rooms over. The sounds of small items flying off the shelves and hitting the floor. Spectre could be heard muttering to himself. A loud crash could be heard, "MOTHER FUCK!!" Shadow turned towards the sound of Spectre's voice. "Would you like some help in there Spectre?" the response came, "No thank you Shadow. I will be fine. Just dropped Ghost's favorite vase on my foot. Thank god it didn't break. I don't see Ghost's herbal kit in here." Spectre came back into the living room, spotting the black purse like bag on the table in the room. "There the damn thing is. We need to get this to Ghost soon. Especially if that dragoness is as bad as you say she is." Spectre grabs the bag and heads towards the entrance of the hut. "You coming Shadow?" Spectre peeked his head back into the living room and looked at Shadow. Shadow looked at Spectre and nodded, "Yea man, I'm coming, we really need to get that bag to your mate." Shadow turned back feral following Spectre out into the entrance and left the hut first. Spectre walked out of the hut and shut the door. The two anthros. looked at each other and smiled. Shadow was the first to speak, "Well do you want to race back to your mate? It will be fun. Promise I wont cheat.' Spectre smiled at Shadow and thought about his proposal for a minute.
Spectre nodded, 'I suppose. It has been a while since I have raced anyone since Ghost came into my life. Though I do have a question ." Shadow nodded at Spectre, 'What's the question man?" Spectre looked at Shadow with a pure fun loving smile on his face. "So do you want to race on four legs or like the human, or on two legs in other words?" Spectre took a long look at Shadow and nodded. "ok I guessed you answered that question."