I hope you like this story and I'm sorry if it's bad, also human names are used!

She was the last of her kind, the last of the centaurs. Centaurs, half human, half horse. They have magical abilities such as shapeshifting into a horse or a human with horse ears. Her name was Elizabeta. Now let's let her tale begin.

It was evening, the sun was setting , it seemed peaceful in the forest that Elizabeta was living in. Elizabeta knew she would have to leave the forest soon, once the humans found out she was hiding here , that is if they do. She sighed for a moment until one of her hooves stepped in something , getting her trapped! She frowned when she found out she was trapped and tried to free herself but it didn't work. Suddenly she heard someone walking through the forest, though that didn't mean she wouldn't stop struggling to free herself. Soon after she saw an albino man, or at least she thought he was albino. His hair was as white as snow of a morning in January and his eyes were red. The man smirked and said "Centaurs? I thought those were myths,but the awesome me caught one!" Soon after he said that a little yellow bird flew onto his head. "Did you see what a caught Gilbird! I caught a centaur! Isn't that Awezome?!" He said to the bird and Elizabeta rolled her eyes and glared at him. "Let me go human! Or else I will attack you, Goddammit!" She yelled at him but he just continued to smirk.

"How can you attack me when you're still trapped?" He did have a valid point. She was still trapped. "Don't worry ,I'm not going to sell you to any noble, they wouldn't believe me anyways but I do have a favor to ask a beautiful maiden like you." was he flirting with her?! She then sighed.

"Fine, what is this question?"

"Well, centaurs have magical abilities , rig-"

"Yes, of course we do-"

"Let me continue: anyways I was wondering if you could help cure this wolf-boy or is it a girl? Anyways can you cure it for me? Mein little bruder, Ludwig likes it and I don't like to see him upset." Elizabeta knew that Gilbert had been keeping the full message a secret, though she decided to keep quiet.

"Fine then I'll try to heal him-"

"Yes! You'll be the greatest pet ever!" The man then freed her and grabbed her by her hand, suddenly pulling her towards his house.

"No! I didn't agree to that! Let go of me you Bastard human!"

"Also by the way, my name is Gilbert, not 'Bastard Human', also could you use your magical-centaur-power things to turn into a horse or something?" Hungary rolled her arms.

"As if I would listen to you-" but then she heard something and shifted into a brown horse, with a light brown mane and tail. Gilbert then smiled and let go of her now hoof. "Hey, if you let me ride you, then we'll get there faster." Elizabeta then started to buck and kick at him. "Okay , okay have it your way," He continued as he then suddenly tied a rope around her now horse neck and lead her back to his house unwillingly.

When they arrived in his house, he brought horse Elizabeta inside and the first thing

his 12 year old brother asked was "Bruder, why is there a horse in our house?"

"Because, I'm awesome! Also where's that wolf-boy-girlfriend of yours?" Ludwig blushed when Gilbert mentioned that.

"In the next room."

"Danke ,bruder." Gilbert said as he lead Elizabeta towards the room. The house was quite big, a bit too big for a hunter like Gilbert to own. When they arrived at the room, Elizabeta shifted into her centaur form and then said "Gilbert, I've never seen a human house this big before." with a slight smile, she was amazed at the place, it was so clean, not a spot of dirt to be seen.

"Well it's not my house, it's my cousin's ,Roderich Edelstein. He's a noble, or a stupid aristocrat as I like to call him." Gilbert had smirked after he said that ,while Elizabeta just rolled her eyes.

"So the creature is in that room?" Gilbert nodded in reply and Elizabeta then walked into the room, Gilbert didn't follow , he just waited outside of the room and shut the door. When Elizabeta walked into the room , she saw a child. The child looked to be around Ludwig's age and had shortish brown hair with a curl on the left side of his head. The child had many burns and wounds on it's skin , the clothing was also burnt and torn. She frowned slightly, what kind of creature would do this to a poor child. The centaur then walked towards the child , who was also faint, and then kissed the child's fore-head. Suddenly a beam of light appeared around the child and all of his wounds and burns. After a few minutes the child had awoken and suddenly shifted into a wolf. "Lycan?!" Elizabeta yelled aloud as she looked at the child, she had also noticed that he looked kind of adorable. "N-no, werewolf! P-Please don't hurt me, o-oh great and powerful warrior-centaur!" The boy whined in his wolf form as he showed her his belly, she could understand him?! "I won't hurt you, you're weak and it wouldn't be fun anyway." She replied with a straight face. Soon after the werewolf shifted back into his human form and hugged Elizabeta.

"Grazie! Grazie! My name is Felicano? What's your's?"

"Elizabeta, my name is Elizabeta."

Meanwhile, while Gilbert was outside of the room he saw his cousin walking towards him, "Oh great," he mumbled to himself as his cousin looked at him for a moment. "Let me guess, I'm in trouble again?' He said to Roderich with a slight smirk.

"You bet you are, you shouldn't bring a filthy horse into my house! A horse has no right to be in my house! Now where is it?!" Gilbert gulped, he couldn't let his cousin find Elizabeta. "Anyways, is it in that room with the new servant?", then suddenly the door opened, there was Elizabeta . Elizabeta wasn't in her centaur form nor her horse form. She was in a human form and had some sort of hat or headpiece covering the top of her head. Felicano was hiding behind and she had somehow convinced herself to put on a dress. "Who is that?" Roderich asked.

"Oh another servant... I hired... She's a good maid and and she's a good doctor too!" Soon after Elizabeta grabbed Gilbert's hand and dragged him into another room so they could talk, privately but Felicano, followed them, unintentionally.