My story ((( Short)))
Well, i was born i believe 25 winters ago, when i started to remember i was sitting with in my home with my mother....or..aunt i can't remember well but it was a female. She was watching over me while i was in my cradle. The next thing was blurry, i remember screaming and shouting out side the home. 3 tall figure stormed in and my aunt fell to the floor, she was silent and a pool of blood was coming from her mouth. 1 of the 3 figures spotted me crying with in the cradle, it picked me up and i could only see the whites of its eyes. it opened its maw and held me above its head. Its long tongue wrapped around my body but it didn't pull me in. Instead it held me by my scruff and lowered me to hip level, it carried me outside and all i could see was fire and bodies scattered about. I closed my eyes and and tried not to make a sound, next thing i know i am in a cart full of food and supplies. I crawled and tried to rest on one of the sacks of flour. I soon fell asleep and closed my eyes. I woke up and and tried to tug at the things body, it had fur so it wasn't a demon, he kept tugging and it turned to face me. It snarled and picked me up by the scruff and raised me to eye level and then i could hear it speak. It told me that i wasn't going to die, said i was going to be its personal servant. I just kept silent and nodded, i could tell by its voice that it was a male.
3 Summers later, my master had beat and branded obedience into me, because of him i am so closed up and defensive. He raped, molested and conditioned me to keep my eyes low and my body at everyone's feet. He was a warrior for a army, i could never find out which, he never told me because he wanted to keep his life secret. One day he took me out to a field, he set me on a little hill and he told me to watch. I kept my eyes on him and he wandered into a hole. I lost site of him, but the next thing i know there is another sergal running out the hole. it wasnt my master but he soon was charging out after the other, my master threw his spear and it went clean through the other sergal. Master walked up to me and a evil grin slew across his face as he said " That will be you if you try to run from me ." What seemed like a week later he began to teach me his new fighting style he called sambie-sutira (( Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu)). I taught me all points to go for in the body, the throat, wrist, legs, and spine. All the spots to disable someone, i took all the information in and i became his own personal killer/slave/slut.
13 winters later, I was a young sergal with more knowledge on how to kill and survive alone. My master had went out on a attack, to some village near ours the village was planning to rebel and take out our supply line. My master was the leader of the attack and he was bringing something called a grenado. While he was sleeping i snuck into his blue room ( Blue print full)). I looked into his files and read up on the grenado and some 4 wheeled box looking thing. I found out he wasnt only a leader he was a inventor, but right when i was about to read how they tick. A large claw was placed on my shoulder, i slowly turned with a whimper and my master was standing behind me with a switch. " Looks like 25 whipping for you, you little cunt bitch. " After the beating which was more than just whipping, he took me to his quarters in which he raped my beaten body 4 times before he passed out. The next morning he sent me to go run some errands for him. I nodded but i packed a run- pack for when i wanted to run away. I grabbed the pack and left the house, i took 6 steps and then bolted out of the village, crawled through the missing planks in their fence and ran into the lake. I swam across with my air tight pack. I reached the other side of the lake and looked back to see my master with 4 of his men. I started to charge and bolt across open desert with out breaking a sweat nor to feel the fatigue of charging for hours on uneven ground. It never occurred to me that i was soon charging over grass, through a corn field i kept going and stumbled into what looked like a hut. I stopped and knocked on the door hopping for a friendly person. No one answered, i ran around back and saw a large male sergal tending to the maze. He walked up to him and asked for water, he turned and jumped back, he drew a large hunting knife and threw it at me. The knife seemed to go into slow motion, i just took a step to the side and the knife went back into its fast moving nature but it hit the pots behind me. The man lunged at me and he went into slow motion, i dived out of danger and started to run out of the area. I kept running and running, my eyes were closed but i knew i was going in the right direction. I kept going until the grass turn to dirt, then to snow.... I found my self running up a mountain my eyes open and i looked up and saw another village and i decided to take snoop. I walked into the village and was getting eyes from all the sergals. They were taller than any i have seen and they looked at me as if i was lower than them. i took a hiding place under some trash and broken wood.
6 winters later, i was scrounging threw some garbage looking for something to eat and stuff my maw. I looked up and saw a couple staring at me with disgust, they tossed a piece meat at me and i quickly snatched it and darted fast than ever back to my hole. i began to eat and feed my self but before long i was back to searching for my food. I came across a nice bag of old meat. I crawled toward the bag but someone kicked me in the gut and i fell to the floor. I got up and i grabbed the second kick i twisted the assailant's ankle which brought him down. I climbed on him and sank my teeth into his throat, he tried to scream but i clamped my claw over his muzzle. He tried to throw me off but i locked my body and he slowly stopped moving. I realesed my body and got off the man, i stared at his dead body still swallowing his blood, i pryed my muzzle off his neck and i shook my head but my body loved the taste. I close my eyes and left the body to rot, the next day the people were talking about a theif was killed last night. The thief had robbed and killed people for a long time. No one found out i was his killer, so i remained alone. Then i saw female sergal, i crawled toward her and asked for food. She looked down on me, and smiled. She asked if i would like to join their army, i nodded and she told me her name was Shalane.
Here i am in Rain's army, thanks to Shalane i am staying in this village. I hope i can find a home and a family to call my own.