I am alone. I live alone. I don't have friends, I don't have family. No one knows that I excist. It may sound like I'm having a crap time on school, but I don't even go to school. I live in a forest. The only one who knows about my excistance, is a centaur, Firenze. I met him about a month ago when I was attacked by some weird creatures. Don't ask me what it was, because I really don't know. It attacked me and I couldn't defend myself anymore because my leg got injured in a fight with a dragon and I was sitting on the ground putting on a new bandage. he saved me, helped me with my leg,gave me some food, and showed me a small cave where I could sleep. Since then, I meet up with him once or twice a week to talk and he then helps me with my injuries ( I ussually get like 3 new injuries a week, fighting and falling over tree tronks) he once told me about the school for wizards nearby and that I should go there, but I never did. I learned some basic magic from my mother until she died 3 years ago, when I was 12 years old. Until now I have been able to save myself like this, so I don't feel the need to learn more. After she died I had to flee into the woods because of men trying to catch me. Yes, really trying to catch me. I am a shape-shifter, already since my birth, according to my mother something that I have from my father, who's also a natural shape-shifter. My second identity, as my mother and everyone who knew about it said, is a black panther. But anyway, these men were trying to catch me with bewitched nets and some really stupid spells, but never succeeded. From that moment on, I have lived here in the forrest, in the middle of nowhere, alone, until now.