Kirara's past
A shadow of a figure ran as fast as she could to save her forbidden babe child from harm. She parried around bushes and trees, trudging lightly on the terrain, eyes determined to find a place of solace. The babe in her clawed hands stayed quiet sensing danger her and her mom was in. The mother wanted her daughter to live. She was one of the rare breeds of two tailed cat demons. Her hair was that of night, pitch black almost blending with the forest surrounding her. There were cream colored highlights throughout her tangled hair that made her extremely attractive to other males. She was dressed in rags that snagged and caught in the bushes as she ran by them trying to avoid the hunters. She had been a slave, Chosen to mate with the ruler of the eastern lands. Once she became pregnant with his child he was thrilled. But the day she had her child it was not a male, so the ruler of the eastern lands threw her away like a play thing and she somehow escaped from the kingdom. She snarled and continued running as fast as she could. The eastern kings' assassins were right on her tail. She remembered a tree on a walk one day that was hallowed out. She ran to that tree and placed her only child into it wrapping the blanket protectively around her. She gently reached out and caressed the soft baby skin gazing at her child with all the love a mother can give for such a short time. She undid a necklace around her tan skin and put it on her daughters on neck and she instantly turned into a two-tailed kitten. She let a single tear fall from her pained and stressed eyes as she whispered.
"We will meet again Kirara, My beautiful baby girl"
She withdrew her hand and ran the opposite direction to face her death. She stopped right in front of the assassins, claws ready and extended, eyes filled with upending hatred. There were three of them. They were in all black royalty clothes with the king's symbol on the breast. The king wanted her dead for disobeying and killing Kirara on the spot. And now he was going to get his wish. She could see his smirk of triumph when his assassins told him. She snarled a warning as they circled her getting ready. She was weak from traveling for 3 days straight without stopping looking for somewhere she could take her daughter so she could live a normal stress free life, without being a slave. She had come by a demons slayer village where demon slayers had two tailed cat demons as their companions and hoped one of them would someday walk by the tree and see Kirara and take her as her own. She held back tears positioned herself. As the assassins rushed at her and she reanalyzed to late she was no match for them, he was to weak, as a blade went straight threw her heart and out the other end. She dropped to her kneels and coughed up blood. "Kirara" She whispered as her last tear fell from her eyes.