This is part of story that I started to write out of nothing really.
I was inspired by  flash_lioness to write this, and eventually to post here as well.

In short this is feral (adventure) fantasy, of just one character at the moment but who knows how it will be at future if I continue this.


This is dark and gloomy... but I tried to have there a spark of hope present and a reason to keep fighting.. to keep reading as well and so on.

It is not overly long either.

So... if you did read it, let me know what you liked it. Maybe I will write some more.


Here is small preview of how this one looks like.

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She woke from bitter cold.
Wind was howling in sad tune at the sky. Shadows of dark, were cast over her white shape like giant clawed hands looming over ready to torn her to pieces. There was hardly any light at all, around her. As wind ruffled her fur, spreading chill to her body, she took a stand and began to look around. Growling at the shapes of dark, and at the eerie screams made by wind. Those dark shadows around her finally started to get shape of a dead tree trunks, hollow and leafless, hence that howling. Those were making her afraid still since she didn't know what those were. No matter how harmless those might be it was illusion of danger made stronger by wind. That made those branches to move and to howl like that made her feel unsafe, and alone.

Tail tucked between her hinds she began to reverse towards an opening, yet even more scaring than those claws of dark was the darkness itself. She didn't know how she had got there, nor what she was. All she knew was chill in her body, and those fears looming around her.

A loud cracking sound from behind, and multiple thumbs. She ran, all she could past the trees, into dark. In the darkness, against claws that tore her fur, tried to tackle her, and once managed to do so. escaping that scaring howling behind her, falling into the dirk that covered her vision of field. She stood up. She fought, shaking her fur, using her forepaw, to clean her eyes, and she ran again. From time to time she was hit by either trees, stones or being tripped. Then from all the sudden there was no solid ground under her and she fell.


And fell