Ch-2 Contemplation
How does one go from being born one creature....but turned into another? From an animal to a humaniod. Hell....even in stories it was rather far fetched. However....it does happen, and it did happen to one lone black fox. She was very thankful to the angel that had saved her, and gifted her with a humanoid body, only the twin fox ears and long fluffy tail any indication of her non-human blood, but she was still very lonely.
Born an outcast...she remained an outcast, shying away from all human and non-human attention. Always hunted by one or the other. Now she wandered from city to city, hoping to find something that sparked her interest. some place to call home where she wouldn't be hunted for what she was. Nothing ever had, and she feared nothing ever would.
Eighteen years had flown by in the blink of an eye, eighteen years of training and being alone. Of learning how to hide her wings and more animalistic form to better blend in with society. Now she wandered through the newest city, no idea where she was, but a small feeling telling her where to go as she padded through back allys and empty streets. Her human looking body covered by a long black hooded trench coat that his her tail and ears under warm leather.
Rain trickled down the tall buildings, soaking the streets as she continued on, her silver eyes flashing from behind obsidian black bangs. This was it. Her eyes widened at the simple looking club, her ears picking up the loud thrumming music coming from inside the club.Why had her instincts pulled her here? A club? Why a Club of all places?
Shrugging to herself, she caustiously entered the club, still hiding her furry appendages under the heavy coat so only her human looking body showed. Her long pale legs bare down to her toes, tan shorts hiding her curvacious hips even in the rainy weather, along with her black tank-top covering her rather large bust. Both articles of clothing sticking to her because of the rain, she glanced around the club shyly, her silver eyes widening as they landed on something that made her heart stop before beating eraticly behind her ribs.