Blood bath bay

by HenriettaSilverCooper

The gang narrowed their eyes at the albino racoon before them, they weren't sure she could be trusted, pirate like she was. "Who are you?" A smug smile clad her muzzle as she answered, "The question ain't who I am, but who ye are, landlubber." Her smile grew wider as she continued. "But people call me Silver," she bowed as she said it. "'Red Eyed' Silver, to yer service."

Stormy seas and raging lightning, loud thunder and screaming seagulls… that was all Silver remembered from her past. People shouting, sea water coming from every corner of her vision and a face, her mother's face, the black wet dripping hair, those yellow eyes and the tears streaming out of them, everything her mother were that she wasn't.

She growled to herself as she shook her head, remembering things like that at a time like this wasn't very appropriate. The only family member she didn't know she had until just a couple of weeks ago was being crushed, she had to do something! But what?

The silver white hair covering most of her red eyes that were scanning for a weak point on the raging monster before her that was reaching out a hand towards her was hanging in sweaty streaks framing her face.

"Silver, get out of there!" The voice seemed so far away when she stared at the hand reached towards her and the only thought that rang through her head was, Is this how I'm going to die?