Dirty Blood
Chapter 3 -
By: Kitsune Mist
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Authors Note:
OMG I am so sorry that I haven't updated in so long. But never fear, I do have an excuses. As you might know this is my first year of Highskool, and
its kind of hard, but I'm living. Japanese is taking up all of my time.
I want to thank you all for all your awesome reviews. They really got this
chapter written.
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Kama stretched her harms, and got out of bed. The air smelt of Sweeter,
more pungent than it had before. Kama could hear all the people who had already started work for the day. The sound of their hands digging in the dirt, and their fowl conversations about their life were very clear to her,
clearer than they had ever been.
She lifted her head into the air and sniffed. She smelt blood, and sweat
inside of her tent. She looked down at her bed and saw a good pile of blood to one side of it. She bent down over it, and took in the sent. It
was still wet, and quite warm. It smelt of flowers, and smoke.
Her senses were very keen, though she didn't know why. She tried to get out of her bed, using her arms for support. She felt weak for some reason. Kama twitched her, then scratched at it. She stopped, and stared at the side of her tent. A look of confusion, and worry swept over her face. She reached her hand to the top of her head, patting it. She was about to scream, but
bit her lip.
Quickly she rummaged through things at the foot of the bed. Long black hair flowing over her shoulders. She found what she was looking for and held it
in front of her. It was a very small mirror that the old lady had given her. She looked at her reflection and almost fainted, but caught herself.
She stared into for a long time.
Kama was starting to get scared. The reflection she saw in the mirror was not she, or at least it didn't look like her. The face that stared back at her from the mirror no longer had tan skin, but very pale skin. Her Hair was no longer blond, but black, with strategically placed red bits peeking
out of her outer layer of hair.
The most shocking of the changes was a pair of cat ears emerging from the top of her head. Something swooshed behind her. She was afraid to look down but did. What she saw was a long fluffy black and red tail emerging from
her Back side (tail bone).
"Kama. Are you up?" Miki was waiting out side of her tent.
"Give me 5 minutes to get dressed" Kama, scrambled through her things and found a piece of parchment and scribbled down a few things in red ink. She quietly gathered her things. Packing it all away, she grabbed a knife out
of her bag and put it under her mattress. Kama covered her head with a towel that she had soaked. It covered her ears. She laid down on her bed, covering her self with covers. And hiding her tail. She also hid her hair
from view.
"Miki, you can come in now."
The shadow out side of her ten slowly walked in. She looked at Kama, then
around the room.
"What happened to you?" Miki looked scared and worried.
"I'm just a little sick" Kama, who's face was paler then normal did in fact
look very sick "Miki, I don't think I can work today."
The young girl just nodded her head and exited the tent. Kama decided to
get some rest and shut her eyes.
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A Neko demon with long black Hair pail shin and red stripes. Cat ears topped her head and a tale graced her legs. She was bloody and scratched.
She stood atop a hill, the sun creeping down her back. The wind softly played with her hair. Her tail that had rapped around her leg now fluttered
in the oncoming breeze. She stared in front of her, gaze content on a
castle in the distance. She had some this far, and wasn't going to stop now. No, she was going home to confront him, and no one was going to stop
her. She walked forward, long black hair flowing behind her. Her lips crept across her face into a smile, She was going home, and finally, she was going home. A very heavy breeze brushed up against the demon, making
her smile even wider.
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Kama woke with a start. Her tent flap was open and a swift breeze was flowing in, making her cold. She got up and looked out side, forgetting her
indiscretions. It was dark out side, and men were finishing the last of their labors. Kama lay back down and thought about the dream she had just
had.
'Who was that girl, and what was she so happy about'. Kama heard footsteps drawing nearer. She covered her ears and hair. Out side of her tent she saw two shadows, one little one, and one small one. She took the wrapping off
her ears and listened very to the people out side of the tent.
"Are you sure she was sick?" The voice was of a male, and it sounded very
concerned.
"Ya" The small shadow nodded outside of her tent. " She was really pale,
and her eyes looked weird. they seemed kind of red is, not blue"
"you mean the whites of her eyes were red?" The male voice spoke again,
this time confused.
"No, the colored part of her eyes" The voice was of a little girl who could
only be know a Miki. She had identified the voice as Makimo's voice.
"Kama" A hand hit the tent flap. This time the voice was louder, and meant
for her to hear. "Are you ok. are you err. decent?"
Kama, was relieved to know that he actually remembered to knock this time. "Come on in Makimo." She made her voice sound horse as she spoke. Makimo
walked into her tent, looking rather concerned.
"What the matter?"
"Nothing." Mikimo's voice was trailing off. He sat of the side of her bed
and looked around the room. He looked shocked as he saw that all of her things were packed. He saw a parchment with red writing and went to pick it
up when Kama snatched his had away.
"What's this all about?" Mikimo look at her face, stunned. "My god Kama, what happened" He sounded very worried. In her mind Kama was having a hard time about deciding weather to tell him or not. It wasn't until he lifted
the clothe over her forehead and ears that she had no choice.
Mikimo looked stunned, staring at her, Kama sat up, and pulled the cover
off.
"My Godds, what has happened to you, your. your." Mikimo's face had gone
pale. In stead of giving him explanations she knelt down beside him and started to cry, he put his arms around her as she buried her face into his
chest.
Mikimo rubbed her back as she cried. He began to sing a soothing song. Kama's tears began to dry up, she pulled away from Mikimo and looked into
his eyes.
"I'm Sorry"
Mikimo lookd at her very confused. "Sorry For what?"
"I have to go"
Chapter 3 -
By: Kitsune Mist
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Authors Note:
OMG I am so sorry that I haven't updated in so long. But never fear, I do have an excuses. As you might know this is my first year of Highskool, and
its kind of hard, but I'm living. Japanese is taking up all of my time.
I want to thank you all for all your awesome reviews. They really got this
chapter written.
~o~0~o~0~o~0~o~0~o~0~o~0~o~0~o~0~o~0~o~0~o~0~o~
Kama stretched her harms, and got out of bed. The air smelt of Sweeter,
more pungent than it had before. Kama could hear all the people who had already started work for the day. The sound of their hands digging in the dirt, and their fowl conversations about their life were very clear to her,
clearer than they had ever been.
She lifted her head into the air and sniffed. She smelt blood, and sweat
inside of her tent. She looked down at her bed and saw a good pile of blood to one side of it. She bent down over it, and took in the sent. It
was still wet, and quite warm. It smelt of flowers, and smoke.
Her senses were very keen, though she didn't know why. She tried to get out of her bed, using her arms for support. She felt weak for some reason. Kama twitched her, then scratched at it. She stopped, and stared at the side of her tent. A look of confusion, and worry swept over her face. She reached her hand to the top of her head, patting it. She was about to scream, but
bit her lip.
Quickly she rummaged through things at the foot of the bed. Long black hair flowing over her shoulders. She found what she was looking for and held it
in front of her. It was a very small mirror that the old lady had given her. She looked at her reflection and almost fainted, but caught herself.
She stared into for a long time.
Kama was starting to get scared. The reflection she saw in the mirror was not she, or at least it didn't look like her. The face that stared back at her from the mirror no longer had tan skin, but very pale skin. Her Hair was no longer blond, but black, with strategically placed red bits peeking
out of her outer layer of hair.
The most shocking of the changes was a pair of cat ears emerging from the top of her head. Something swooshed behind her. She was afraid to look down but did. What she saw was a long fluffy black and red tail emerging from
her Back side (tail bone).
"Kama. Are you up?" Miki was waiting out side of her tent.
"Give me 5 minutes to get dressed" Kama, scrambled through her things and found a piece of parchment and scribbled down a few things in red ink. She quietly gathered her things. Packing it all away, she grabbed a knife out
of her bag and put it under her mattress. Kama covered her head with a towel that she had soaked. It covered her ears. She laid down on her bed, covering her self with covers. And hiding her tail. She also hid her hair
from view.
"Miki, you can come in now."
The shadow out side of her ten slowly walked in. She looked at Kama, then
around the room.
"What happened to you?" Miki looked scared and worried.
"I'm just a little sick" Kama, who's face was paler then normal did in fact
look very sick "Miki, I don't think I can work today."
The young girl just nodded her head and exited the tent. Kama decided to
get some rest and shut her eyes.
~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~
A Neko demon with long black Hair pail shin and red stripes. Cat ears topped her head and a tale graced her legs. She was bloody and scratched.
She stood atop a hill, the sun creeping down her back. The wind softly played with her hair. Her tail that had rapped around her leg now fluttered
in the oncoming breeze. She stared in front of her, gaze content on a
castle in the distance. She had some this far, and wasn't going to stop now. No, she was going home to confront him, and no one was going to stop
her. She walked forward, long black hair flowing behind her. Her lips crept across her face into a smile, She was going home, and finally, she was going home. A very heavy breeze brushed up against the demon, making
her smile even wider.
~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~
Kama woke with a start. Her tent flap was open and a swift breeze was flowing in, making her cold. She got up and looked out side, forgetting her
indiscretions. It was dark out side, and men were finishing the last of their labors. Kama lay back down and thought about the dream she had just
had.
'Who was that girl, and what was she so happy about'. Kama heard footsteps drawing nearer. She covered her ears and hair. Out side of her tent she saw two shadows, one little one, and one small one. She took the wrapping off
her ears and listened very to the people out side of the tent.
"Are you sure she was sick?" The voice was of a male, and it sounded very
concerned.
"Ya" The small shadow nodded outside of her tent. " She was really pale,
and her eyes looked weird. they seemed kind of red is, not blue"
"you mean the whites of her eyes were red?" The male voice spoke again,
this time confused.
"No, the colored part of her eyes" The voice was of a little girl who could
only be know a Miki. She had identified the voice as Makimo's voice.
"Kama" A hand hit the tent flap. This time the voice was louder, and meant
for her to hear. "Are you ok. are you err. decent?"
Kama, was relieved to know that he actually remembered to knock this time. "Come on in Makimo." She made her voice sound horse as she spoke. Makimo
walked into her tent, looking rather concerned.
"What the matter?"
"Nothing." Mikimo's voice was trailing off. He sat of the side of her bed
and looked around the room. He looked shocked as he saw that all of her things were packed. He saw a parchment with red writing and went to pick it
up when Kama snatched his had away.
"What's this all about?" Mikimo look at her face, stunned. "My god Kama, what happened" He sounded very worried. In her mind Kama was having a hard time about deciding weather to tell him or not. It wasn't until he lifted
the clothe over her forehead and ears that she had no choice.
Mikimo looked stunned, staring at her, Kama sat up, and pulled the cover
off.
"My Godds, what has happened to you, your. your." Mikimo's face had gone
pale. In stead of giving him explanations she knelt down beside him and started to cry, he put his arms around her as she buried her face into his
chest.
Mikimo rubbed her back as she cried. He began to sing a soothing song. Kama's tears began to dry up, she pulled away from Mikimo and looked into
his eyes.
"I'm Sorry"
Mikimo lookd at her very confused. "Sorry For what?"
"I have to go"
