Disclaimer: I don't own Kung Fu Panda or any of it's characters. I only own my OC.
This is my first Kung Fu Panda story so I know it won't be perfect if you spot any spelling or grammar mistakes feel free to let me know.
The forest was calm as birds flew through the trees chirping and squawking to each other, bugs climbed trees while others flew or walked through the grass. The trees blocked out most of the sunlight only allowing smalls amounts breaking through the wall of leaves. At one spot in this part of the forest the sun's rays were plentiful enough that they looked like a stairwell to the sky. The leaves of one of the bushes in this spot rustled as a mouse made its way out of them and into the light of the sun. It sniffed around before scratching behind its ears with its front paws it looked around and was just about to be on its way again when it heard a whoosh of air from behind. Then suddenly it felt pain in the back of its neck as a pair of fangs bit into it injecting fatal venom into its body. The mouse thought the predator would leave it alone while the venom kicked in just like all the other venomess creatures of the forest, but this one was different instead of backing off the predator began to coil itself around the mouse before squeezing. The mouse quickly felt its breath start to leave it as the venom kicked in and the coils squeezed again forcing the air out of its lungs. Just before it felt the cold embrace of death its pupil glanced down to see the almost white pale coils of its killer.
Once his meal had finally stopped moving the Black Mamba quickly unhinged his jaw before slowly consuming his meal whole. Once he was finished he did a quick sweep to ensure there were no predators before quickly making his way back into the brush. Sometime later he was lounging around in a tree watching as humans walked along the trail below.
Their mere presence put him in a foul mood as he silently hissed in anger. These two legged creatures had caused him nothing, but trouble they had taken him from his home land brought him here to this forest infested land that he had learned was called India. They had also taken everything from him leaving him to live his life alone with no friends or family. Why were these creatures even allowed to live? All they do is destroy and tamper with nature. One has to wonder why the creator made them? He watched them leave before silently slithering down the tree before making his way to his destination.
He soon came to an area of the forest that was devoid of most trees and instead has many large white stone structures. He found them interesting as it seemed they were very old and they seemed to have many frozen animals especially tigers in roaring poses. Shaking his head, he made his way to the largest structure which had a rounded top, it seemed to be the nicest looking of the structures in the area with little visible damage on the outside.
Making his way up the structure's steps he continued his way before coming to a stop as he heard a rock hit the ground behind him. Getting into a defensive stance he looked around for the source of the interruption before a he felt a rock hit his head. Looking up he saw that the ceiling was slowly falling apart before concluding that it was the source of the disturbance. Letting out an irritated hiss he made his way back down the hallway. He soon came to a room near the very end of the structure that was very large and covered in drawings and symbols. The room also held the picture of a large snake with a ruby eye that was carved into the wall. The black mamba stopped before bowing to the carving.
"Whatever higher being that's up their please hear my plea's I have come many times over the last few years and have stopped myself from openly attacking the two legged creatures that you seem to give favor to. But know that because of them I have suffered great grief and heart ache, so I ask that I be repaid for this. I know I am asking a lot, but I want one simple wish granted." He spoke before looking back at the carving whose ruby coated eye seemed to glow he blinked before continuing, "I wish to find happiness and I will do anything to achieve this wish. I beg you, I have lost all that has ever made me happy and I want something of it back." His eyes began to fill with tears, "Please after all that you have done to me I deserve something in return!" He was silent for a few minutes as the tears flowed down his face before he regained control of his emotions, "Thank you for listening to me. I will return for another audience soon." With that he bowed once more before turning around to leave.
Out of the corner of his eye he saw the carvings ruby eye glow once more making him stop. Soon the eye began to glow brighter and brighter until the entire room was covered in its glow and the mamba could see nothing but ruby. The glow lasted for a few minutes before it died down and he finally opened his eyes. Looking around he saw that he was in a bamboo forest and that the ground was covered in dirt and grass. How the heck did I get back outside and why is their bamboo everywhere? Pondering this he began to move forward intent on examining his surroundings. However, after slithering a few steps he froze. His body felt different from before he couldn't explain how, but it felt more flexible and less constricting.
He continued his way through the forest until he heard voices nearby and not just any voices. Two leggers he thought bitterly. He quickly hid himself in a bush before waiting for them to pass by. When they did he was greeted to quite a shock. Instead of the tall two leggers that only had fur on their heads and wore weird skin he was greeted to a pair of sheep dressed in the weird skin standing on their back legs. He sat there in shock as he watched them go pondering what was going on. Where the heck am I!? Then it hit him and he knew why this had happened.
That deity I spoke to! It's the reason this has happened! Was I too pushy or do deity's just like messing with us mortals!? Hissing angrily, he cursed whatever deity he had begged too before demanding that it send him back. Once a few minutes had passed and he was still surrounded by bamboo he sighed. There must be some way to get back home, but until then I better be careful this world was owned by two leggers and whether they were covered in a little or a lot of fur he knew one thing and that was that you can't trust a two legger. With this in mind he slithered through the bush intent on first finding a place to stay.
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