Mythical Creatures of Sada

"I've grown up in these woods," She yawned and laid down again. "where are y'all headed anyway?"

"We be looking for food and breeding grounds," Lethero awnsered, but the humans keep moving us, so we be moving place to place." He sat down but kept his eyes on the she-wolf. He signaled for his pack and the firedrake to sit down. "So, what be your story?"

Nicarga waited until she wasn't surronded.
"My pack was killed by the humens when i was 16, don't ask how i got away that is still unknown. Since then i have been wonderin around by myself. The best hunting and breding place around here is over the mountian, there aren't any humens there and it is beautiful."

Name: Shadow

Race:WereCat

Gender:Female

Age:14

Abilities:Can change into enything living. A human shape can only last 5 hours. Animal shape indefinate. Maythical creature shape last 24 hours!Can do illusionas, controls ice. Sees wisions, and has the uncanny abillity to find things that are lost. Eyes can tell if you are lies and can see magic.

Descritian: Cat:Black siky fur, purple eyes, Has a amthist pendant attached to a black leather collar. Human: Purple eyes, black hair, pale skin, purple tunic , and brown pants . Smae purple choker. When fighting any animal or human has leather armour.


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Lethero stared into her different colored eyes to see if she was lying. The deeper he looked into her eyes he say truth. "And how many days away be these mountains?" he asked after seeing the truth in her eyes.

"Sir, called on of Lethero's pack from behind him, "are you sure we can trust her, she's a loner."

"Yes, Dresko, we can trust her."

"not but a day or two." she said streching, she was nervous, but she wasn't gonna let it show. She stood up and turned back towards the woods. The way he had looked into her eyes sent shivers down her back. No one had done that to her before. She waited to see if he called her back but she didn't miss a step.

Name:Petra
Race: Elvin-Pixie (half-breed)
Gender: female
Age: 19
Description: shapeshifts and changes color
Other: carries a magical staff and a dagger, on top of the staff, the hilt of the dagger, and around her neck are three emeralds. Petra is very protective of these possesions.

"Wait, what be your name?" asked Lethero before she enter the woods.

"My name is Nicarga," the she-wolf awnsered. "Now follow me if you wish to go to the mountains."

"Do you wish to join my pack? We be willing to have you come with us."

Nicarga turned and looked at the wolf.

"I will think on it, but i will take you to the mountians, if your pack doesn't seem like the kind that will get me caught, i will stay." She replied, she looked right at him. She wasn't going to show weakness or anything of that sort. Not yet, "Now are you coming?"

"Follow her," Lethero commanded his pack.

"But sir," called another of Lethero's pack, "are you sure it's okay to follow an outsider."

"Yes, there be something different about her, I can't put my paw on it. But if she try any trickery on us, I want her surrounded and killed."

"Yes, Sir," said the pack and Lethero followed Nicarga into the forest.

Nicarga ignored the wolves last command. She ran through the woods she glanced behind her and saw the others following. THe leader was catching up with her. She quickly rounded a corner and saw a small group of humens from the village. She skidded to a stop and Lethero ran into her. She glanced around then shoved Lethero out of the way of an arrow. She jumped up onto the moutian side they were next to and skillfully menuvered out of site of the humens. She got behind them with out them seeing her. She could hear the other werewolves muttering on her being a trator. She pounced on a man and killed him silently.

Petra swore. How had she gotten herself into a mess such as this in such a short time after leaving the village? And an even better question was: How was she to get out of the god forsaken hole?

"Kill the humans my wolves!" called Lethero and he pulled out his sword and took off the head of the nearest human.

With blood staining his fur, he jumped down and cut down any human in his path. He wondered how he could be fooled by such a Werewolf.

He cut down the last human and made his eyes meet Nicarga's. "You trator."

Nicarga backed up trying to shake some blood off her.

"I didn't know they were here, the town was supposed to have their normal festival today, they weren't supposed to be out here." She said backing away from him. He was moving towards her his teeth barred. She looked behind her and saw a few of the males from his pack moving in on her. She glanced at the mountian sid ebut there was no way she could get away.

Petra began to hear the sounds of carnage, and soon the thick smell of blood reached her nostrils. The screams of men echoed through the forest.

"Damnit."

She didnt want to get caught in a hole when it was all over. She began to climb her way out.