Don't You Trust Me? Chapter 1

Hey guys, I haven't wrote in a while but this I my new story about my favorite league of legends character Ahri! Anyways hope you guys enjoy and leave feedback!

A cold breeze came blowing through the woods of Ionia. Leaves began to fall down from trees, as the season started to change. Since the seasons were changing, a lot of people were traveling during this time.

Coming out from the woods. A female traveler in a black leather cloak, covering her entire body and most of her face, approached a town called Terra.

"I guess this town will do"

Terra was a small town in the area, located near the forest of Ionia. The town is usually a midpoint for most travelers or explorers before reaching to the city of Damacia. A couple hundred citizens inhabited the town, since the town was a pit stop for most people it had much income. More than often there were parties and festivals going around. This time of the year, the Harrowing was beginning.

"Lucky me, this town is crowded. It should be easy for me to pick off a couple travelers"

The woman in the black cloak began walking into an inn. Asking for a room in the back to stay for the night. She followed the clerk as he lead the way.

Once she was in her room. She removed the hood, revealing her face. Her face was peach colored but her eyes were golden, burning with passion. Each side of her cheeks had three markings, much like whiskers. Her silky hair was long and black, with two black soft pointed ears coming from the top of her head, much like a fox. Unbuttoning the cloak, revealed her perfect hourglass figure and nine white fluffy tails. No man could deny that she was the definition of beauty. Her red and white kimono was tight on her body, so she always attracted attention.

"It always feels nice to take off that cloak. I always feel constricted in it."

Ahri was different from everyone else. She was originally a snow fox. As a fox she always desired to become a human. Whenever her fox pack was hunting, she would get sidetracked by some humans near the woods. Interested in their activities, Ahri would discreetly try to watch the humans and see what they were doing. She was intrigued by the human body, it's movement, speech, and their emotions. Knowing more about them, she even craved more to become human. After a while, her ears would start twitching, meaning that it was time to regroup and head back. She was always disappointed, whenever she had to go.

Couple years ago during the winter season, Ahri was out on her stroll in the snow, even though the pack forbid it because of the hunters. But she was practically invisible in the snow due to her white fur. As she was walking through the woods, her ears twitched and her nose picked up a certain scent. This wasn't the usual twitch that meant for her to go back.

"What's this unusual feeling? This isn't the pack calling me back."

Due to her curiosity, she followed the scent. Ahri was excited to see what she found. As she got closer to the scent, she could hear someone's voice. She was about to head to an area, where she was unfamiliar. As she stepped out from the woods to the open area, her mood from excitement changed drastically.

There were countless dead bodies in the blood stained snow. A battle erupted between Damacia and Noxian's. Both armies had to retreat due to the loss of too many men. She heard about the battles between the two but never seen the aftermath of one. Bodies were scattered all around the battle field. But Ahri could still hear a voice calling out. It was difficult for her to find where it was coming from since she was still shocked, and the strong icy winds muffled her hearing.

As she was dashing through the bloody snow, she found the voice that was calling out. It was a wounded spell caster laying against a tree. He was near death, she walked up to the man and licked the palm of his hand. She felt sorrow for him and tried to comfort him. The spell caster was coughing up blood, he saw that the fox was trying to soothe him. But he knew he didn't have much time left. He smiled and took his last breath, and started to mumble some words. A blue and green aura surrounded Ahri, and she began to float in the air. She started to panic since she didn't know what was going on. The spell caster's life force and energy started to pour out of his body into Ahri's. She felt immense pain, the aura faded and her body fell into the snow. She fell unconscious.

There the spell caster's body lay lifeless, with a smile on his face.