The Sabres soft side

by Jess darkangel

The big bad Sabertooth finds a softer side for another mutant,( yeah I know strange as it is) and Lynx, a scared, tortured, lonely mutant finds herself torn between acceptance of what she is and a man who she has strange feelings for, are they part of her mutation or is she falling for him, as she senses he is for her? He hasn't killed her and to her thats a plus.

1. Chapter 1

The Sabres soft side

The Night was cold, really cold so cold you could see your breath freeze in front of your face. A large figure moved threw the forest bushes meant nothing to it as it pushed then to one side. A plane had come down some where with in the forest the glow from the fires it had made lit the night sky not what or who ever it was thundered towards where the twisted metal that was the wreckage now lay scattered. A lone figure lay among the metal pieces her head cut and bleeding parts of others lay scattered around her how she had survived was a mystery, or would be to some. She was a mutant her name Sylvia Crawford or Lynx to give her, her mutant name that she had been forced to use as a child, she had been fifteen when her powers showed her adopted parents kicked her out onto the streets and she had fought to find her place. Now after three years in a dark stone cell she lay out cold and hurt in the middle of a crash she had caused she had broke free and become scared as she wreaked the plane to get out.

She felt heat in her body through the thin tattered clothing she wore, then nothing but cold, now her head hurt but she could not move at least she knew she was still alive if she could feel pain. The figure moved around then lifted the heavy metal off her there sat a nasty gash down the inside of her thigh, she could do nothing but whimper softly as what ever it was resting on her was moved. Two strong arms lifted her up off the ground and she smelt musty earth against her face but it moved and was warm. She drifted into sleep for how long, she didn't know nor did she care. When she half woke again she felt the warmth of furs around her water was being dripped on her face and she whimpered again expecting it to continue as some sort of torture she was surprised when it stopped. A shape came into view large and imposing she felt fear but some what safe.

As her eyes cleared she saw it was a man scruffy and large leaning over her she tried to back away from him but he stopped her. "Rest..." she heard him say his voice deep and some what intimidating."Sleep, Rest." She sighed not having the energy to argue and she could not help but sleep. Next time she woke her ears picked up the soft breathing that was close to her the scent of earth and musk now stronger. This time her eyes opened she saw she was in a log cabin all around furs sat. She turned her head and saw the man laid next to her. She tried to shift out but only felt pain from her thigh and her head spun.