Name: ?

Codename: Feral

Mutation: Animal shape-shifting & seeing people's auras(depending on the color of the person's aura, shows how good of a person they are)

Age: 18

Appearance:

Height: 5'2

Eye color: Deep brown

Hair: medium; naturally dark brown but dyed black;wavy;side swept bangs

Other: has multiple ear piercings, eyes turn yellow when morphing or in animal state; wears black tank and white skinny jeans with sneakers, black choker around her neck (profile pick is an example)

You probably already know the deal with Remy except in my story he's 20

Prolouge

The misty air fogs my sight as I lay near the bayou. I honestly don't know why I'm here. For some reason I've always been drawn to New Orleans, despite my huge distaste for humid weather. Thick foliage surrounds me and I can't help but let my index finger drag in the swampy water letting water ripples alter my reflection. I can feel another urge coming. Oh this might be a good time to tell you...I'm a mutant. My name is feral, well that's my code name but I've been going by it for so long I forgot my real name. Sad huh? Anyways my powers have developed for the worst so every now and then and sometimes when angered my animal instincts come over clouding my thoughts with bloodshed or the desire to morph. Usually just to morph unless strong emotions come;that's where the blood lust comes in. I feel my body unpleasantly start to shake and a million thoughts cramming my head. I hear an inhuman growl rise in the back of my throat; I need to morph and I need to do it soon. I lay down my bow and arrows And quickly (but not thoroughly enough) check to make sure I'm alone and dive into the muck, people pass off as water. If only I knew a pair of red on black eyes watched me from a distance.

I abruptly felt my tail bone elongate , leaving a heavy tail in its place, and scales and claws replace my human skin. Before I can take in my sudden crocodile transformation, I feel a sharp pain in my neck. Gasping in shock I feel my lungs filling with water and my mind goes blank. I concentrate just enough that I morph back but my eyelids stay shut as confusion and exhaustion take hold of me. Before I completely black out I can feel something or should I say someone, dragging my seemingly lifeless body out of the swamp.

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