Worlds: Intro
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My first post! Please rate and comment! I need to know what I can do better, but most importantly, tell me if you would read this series! P.s. Not all the chapters will be this short.This is an Intro to introduce me, the main plot, and set up the first chapter.
*This story gives you the choice to read all of it, of skip the yiff if you want to. Any chapter name ending in .5 is a yiff scene. Where will, however, be some romance in most of it. All of the romance and yiff is gay and may include paw fetishes. If these are not your thing, DON'T READ IT!
Darkness. Pure darkness. Mind blank. I'm cold. Where am I? Don't remember. Don't remember. Don't remember. Don't...
My eyes shoot open.
I have no memory!
I don't remember anything! I don't know where, who, or what I am. I sit up and try to calm down. I take inventory of my surroundings.
It's dark, probably around midnight. Two full moons directly above me, like big, unblinking eyes. As my eyes adjust to the darkness, I make out trees. Lots of them. A large rock juts out of the ground to my right, like a small mountain. Not too far away, I see a light orange glow. I don't know what it is at first, but then I see the column of dark smoke rising from it. I can hear faint voices from that direction. Ah, I think, a camp. Maybe they can tell me something. I stand up, dust myself off, and head toward the fire.
As I get nearer, I can hear the voices more clearly. They talk of wars, families, and one's singing a strange song about and an orc killing an elf. I think of what to say to them. Like, Hey! Do any of you know who I am? , or, Where am I? Without realizing it, I walk into the light of the fire. Screams and shouts break my train of thought. I look around to see what they're screaming about but don't see anything. One of the men take out a bow, notch an arrow and point it directly at... me.
I expect him to say something like, "State your name and business" like they would to any intruder. But before I can react, he lets the arrow loose and it buries itself into my lower shoulder.
"GODS DAMMIT!" I yell, "What was THAT for!?"
"I-it can talk..." the man with the bow stammers.
"OF COURSE I CAN TALK! WHAT DID YOU THINK?" I pull the arrow out and wince as it leaves my flesh.
"Sorry, I-well, we- thought you were monster or something."
"And why would you think that?" I ask, curiosity taking over anger.
"Well, it's just; you don't look like any other creature I've ever seen..."
In the light if the fire, I finally get a good look at myself. Now I understand the 'attack first, questions later' response. I'm not human, as I first thought. I'm some kind canine, but in human shape. I stand on two legs instead of four, with hind paws like a human's, except with four toes and pads on the bottom. My legs aren't like a dog's, but a human's. A (if I do say so myself) well toned chest with two human-like arms. At the end of each, a human-like hand with dog-like claws at the end of each finger. And, of course, a tail. I feel my head with my hands and I'm sure it's completely wolf-like. My fur is a light blue with white on all my paws. The tips of my ears and tail are also white. So is my chest and stomach. There are horizontal white stripes on my back, too.
I see a dark shape out of the corner of my eye. When I turn to it, I realize it's a wing.
My wing.
I have wings! They're bat-like with a short ivory spike at the top of each. The parts that contain bone are the same shade of blue as the rest of me, but the membrane is a pale white. I look pretty intimidating.
"Oh," I chuckle, "Sorry. Didn't mean to scare you."
"That's okay," he says, "No harm done."
I refrain from mentioning my shoulder. I'm about to ask him about where I am when a thought strikes me.
"Uh... Can I borrow some clothes?"