Hey everyone! Wazzup? How you doin? I'm just chillin, having a mass-murder update on EVERYTHING and posting everything I've been writing. Go and check out my profile for some other stuff. Go check out Soft Ink too! She's mah best friend and she's a ninja awesome writer. I have up to Chapter 4 written out and I find it easier to just write it on paper then type when it comes to fanfiction. Althougth, if it's original, I have to type it. Keep an eye open for me on Fictionpress (Cheshakyatto, who else?) for some of my original work, okay? Well, for now, on with the show!

Disclaimer: I do not own anything except my OC. Soft Ink owns Momo.

Leaping over a fallen tree trunk, I dodge another tree and keep my eyes open for any low branches. Sounds of footsteps mute any sounds the forest might have made only moments before.

Ah ha! A low tree branch! I start to run even faster, trying to gain momentum. Reaching upwards, I snag the branch and fly up into the tree.

Silence engulfs the forest, more deafening than the sound of pursuit that had stopped.

Something nudges my shoulder, and I whip my head around. I smile. Jurichi grins and furrles her wings back into her sliver fur. The now regular-looking wolf closes her bright green eyes and tilts her head to the side, listening.

"Ah, forget it!" someone underneath me snarls. "Waste of time. The theif is gone."

"He's not gonna be happy about this," someone else sighs. I hear three sets of footsteps fading, then silence. A minute later, the forest comes back to life.

Cautiously waiting a few more minutes, I listen intently before speaking.

"Jurichi! You won't believe what happened! I got a bunch of apples and even scored a loaf of bread!" I open my satchel and proudly show the wolf my prize. Her green eyes light up with hunger. She sniffs the food, but turns her nose away and whines.

"I know there's no meat," I say sadly. "But it's the best we've got. At least it's a meal."

It's true. Jurichi and I haven't eaten anything the past week. Then again, all we get to eat are scraps and whatever we can steal.

I'm an orphan. My parents were killed on a mission, and I was exiled from the village. I have stiches that cover my arms in bands that the base of my throat has a ring of the black things around it. These stiches are to conceal my horns.

I also have stiches all over my back. These conceal my wings.

Why I am what I am is a mystery. But, all I know is, I'm a dragon girl.

Betcha weren't expecting that, huh?

I was born in the village of Moon. My wings are red and black, and so are my horns. And my village exiled me because of them.

My skin is ripped apart everytime I use them, and although I heal exceptionaly fast, it still hurts. I have blonde hair and blue eyes that change colors depending on my mood. Engulfing part of my blonde bangs are black bead things that Jurichi loves to play with.

Jurichi is my wolf. She has wings like me, except hers can change colors along with her fur, from black or silver. She has neon green eyes and a wolfish grin. It's been her and I since I can remember.

A low growl from my wolf companion puts me on red alert. I stand on my branch, but just as I do, I see a flash of black and tan before I'm yanked back into darkenss.

Hello again! I really hope you like her so far. It gets better as it goes along, less Mary-Sue-ish. I really hope you like it! By the way, review! It's really fun and you get to tell me everything. How much you like it on a scale of 1 to 10, what you like about it, your secret kink, everything and anything! I'm all ears! But, for now, I must be off. Check out my profile, check out Soft Ink's profile, and I'll catcha later! I'm also Tauro2297 on DeviantArt, and am about to post a lot of original stuff. Well, bai bai!

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