This is my first time putting a story based off of another story out there so please be supportive and comment, give me advise because i definitely will need it

Scarlett is a cheetah shifter, and had a child named Blossom. Scarlett loves her daughter Blossom and will do anything to keep Blossom from dangers way. But what would Scarlett do if she were separated from Blossom? And how will she ever find love for someone other than her daughter and her dead mate?

I watch as my Blossom picks a flower. She runs back to me holding it out."Mommy I picked this flower just for you!" Blossom said while giving me the flower "it's beautiful isn't it?"

I hug Blossom "it Blossomed into something beautiful just like you did" Blossom giggles and sprints through the grass. Her beauty is not able to be put into words, she is a graceful creature that has a pure heart.

For years we have been In hiding, but the home we have now is very concealed, within the the woods, no one lives within 10 miles of this this place so the worries of being discovered were not to big. Now I can shift with out fearing someone will spot me and call animal control or something, I laugh remembering the time when someone saw me in my sifter form and called animal control and the cops saying she saw a cheetah in the neighborhood, the animal control thought it was a prank and the cops thought the woman was mental ill so they tried to get her go to the hospital to get checked out.

My Blossom is 8 years old now and is mine! I would tear apart anyone who dares to put a finger on her. I don't allow Blossom to go to school because of the danger of being caught be Mercile, and because she might have her first shifting in the middle of her class room, or she might be scared by something. Home school is more suitable for her anyways.

I remember how Blossom changed my life, how happy I was when I saw her for the first time after giving birth to her. my life revolves around that little angel.

I have auburn hair and Blossom has brown hair, I have deep violet eyes, and Blossom has chocolate brown eyes. we have many differences in not just looks but also in our personality's. She is more like her dad with her personality and is beautiful just like her dad. She also has the charms that her father had.

I am glade Blossom never went through the the things I went through, she doesn't need the scars not just physically but emotional life has given me. Whenever Blossom is happy I am happy, she has the power to do that to me. whenever Blossom is near me calm and peace settles through me. I know that Blossom is going to do something important in the world someday that will do something to bring the world peace, and its not just hope saying that, there is something about Blossom the gives me the feeling that she has something important in the world to do, as if she were sent here on purpose. That's why i thank god for every second i have with her, he knows what hes doing and i have faith that he is on our side.