OK here's my first fanfic I've ever written
*cowers in the corner* please don't kill me
Disclaimer: ARE YOU NUTS?!!!? I don't own slayers, otherwise that hawt bishie ZELGADIS
would BE MINE! BWAHAHAHAHA! *laughs until said bishie smacks her upon the head*
mmmkay here it GOEEES
THE CURSE OF THE CAT IDOL
Chapter 1: Enter Cara the Ranger?!?!
Cara Rosethorn Shrane was lost. Hopelessly lost. Like
Cat-too-dumb-to-navigate-out-of-a-paper-bag lost. Her destination
had originally been New Sairaag, but somehow she ended up in a
small-town called Zelphilia (ooh do I sense a certain older sister
getting involved? Mwahaha I'm evil)
Cara was a young adventurer at the age of 13. She had Mousy
brown hair with forest green eyes that were almond shaped and strangely
wise. She was a full blown ranger, with a love for animals and a passion
for archery. She could hit dead-center at a target up to 300 feet away,
and only hunted for game when necessary. She was usually good with
navigation, but apparently today was not her day"Huh..... I could of sworn
that it said NORTH. Ah,well! I'll just ask for directions, then!"
Cara was going to do just that, beginning to wander about
to a restaurant (Hey! She was hungry OK!) when something
brushed along her legs;a cat.
Looking around she saw lots of other cats around, but
no people! "Where is all the people? And why all the cats?"
she said aloud while thinking Somethings not right here,
normally cats aren't that much of a problem in towns like these, unless...
she knelt down to the cat that had just brushedher leg saying
carefully "Can you understand me?" she got REALY worried when
said cat nodded , somehow managing to look worried and frightened.
Normally, Cara was an easygoing girl that just went along with
the flow. However, she had a big soft spot for people in need, always
caring for others. So she had to help those in need. Especially cats!
"Oh dear.. ANOTHER CURSE. *sigh* ah well I guess I'll
help. Can you take me to the source of the problem?" the cat again,
nodded leading our heroine to the source.
It had turned out to be a simple painted wooden figure of a black cat.