"Get away from me!" a young feminine voice cried out.
Kris Strife, a fourteen year old, male feline furre with gray fur and teal hair, heard this and came rushing over. As he did, he pulled his sword, the legendary Ki-Blade, out of its shoulder sheath. He crested a hill and saw a group of furres trying to drag off a female furre with wings on both her back and her head. She seemed to radiate an odd aura; no doubt that was why they were after her.
"Leave her alone!" Kris cried out as he leapt down the hill. He landed right in the middle of the group, scattering the male furres. Brandishing his sword he spoke over his back to the girl. "Are you alright?"
"Yes, thanks to you," she said breathily.
"Umm... look, I'm not the best person for you to taking a romantic interest in."
"Why not?"
"Because I'm a traveling warrior. I wouldn't exactly be able to hang around. That and I don't want a girl who only likes me cause I saved her."
"Oh."
Suddenly, one of the furres regained his courage.
"Get away from her, she'll kill you!" he told Kris.
"What? What are you talking about?"
"She's a succubus!"
"Meh, so she's a being. Big deal. She's still a living creature! That and I'm not easy to kill."
"Come on, he's just a kid!" said another one of furres. "We can defeat him, then get her and go collect the bounty."
Kris allowed them to get close as they charged in, then grabbed the succubus around the waist and jumped, clearing the group's collective head by about forty feet. He landed softly, let go of the female and rushed them. He bowled into the group and started slashing. Before long he had them defeated. He left them lying there in the dirt, still alive and with all of their limbs, but not able to move for a few hours.
"Are you still alright miss?" he asked the female.
"I'm fine, but I'm intrigued by you," she answered. "You were able to resist my entrapment spell."
"I'm resistant to magicks. It's part of wielding the Ki-Blade."
"Hmm... I see, well then maybe I can appeal to your body."
"I would suggest against it. I can control my body by will power. Most furres can you know."
"Hmmm, but your aura is so interesting, it feels like fire. And fire is fun, don't you think?"
"Hmm... Yeah, so?"
"And unsteady, like a shape shifter's. Hmmm..."
"Look it doesn't matter. We need to get you home, cause I have stuff to do."
"Oh, don't worry, my parents will find me soon enough and show up. Those guys had a spell which was keeping my parents from being able to detect me, but it's gone now."
A few seconds after she said this, two furres, one male with feathery wings like the one he'd just saved and female with bat like wings, both of them wearing odd crowns appeared from no where.
"Hello," Kris greeted him. "I take it you are the king of the incubi and the queen of the succubae."
"Get away from our daughter now!" said the male pulling out a sword.
"Calm down daddy. He saved me," said the furre Kris had just saved. "He beat up the guys who were bothering me."
"Oh, that different then," said the queen. "Did we interrupt something?"
"No mother. He's resistant to spells and didn't even give me a chance to appeal to his body without magic."
"Oh. So how should we reward him?"
"It's okay, I didn't do this expecting a reward. I did it to help out someone."
"But you saved the crown princess of our kingdom. To not reward you is unthinkable. Ahh! I know!"
"What?"
"We should give him a copy of the royal crest with instructions that any one of our subjects any where in the world must help him in any way they can."
"I think we owe him something personally."
"I'm still here!"
"Oh sorry. I know, we'll give you the crest and one personal favor from us personally."
They handed him a small medallion with a string through the top. He placed it around his neck. He thanked them and waved goodbye. After they disappeared, he continued on his way.
Kris Strife, a fourteen year old, male feline furre with gray fur and teal hair, heard this and came rushing over. As he did, he pulled his sword, the legendary Ki-Blade, out of its shoulder sheath. He crested a hill and saw a group of furres trying to drag off a female furre with wings on both her back and her head. She seemed to radiate an odd aura; no doubt that was why they were after her.
"Leave her alone!" Kris cried out as he leapt down the hill. He landed right in the middle of the group, scattering the male furres. Brandishing his sword he spoke over his back to the girl. "Are you alright?"
"Yes, thanks to you," she said breathily.
"Umm... look, I'm not the best person for you to taking a romantic interest in."
"Why not?"
"Because I'm a traveling warrior. I wouldn't exactly be able to hang around. That and I don't want a girl who only likes me cause I saved her."
"Oh."
Suddenly, one of the furres regained his courage.
"Get away from her, she'll kill you!" he told Kris.
"What? What are you talking about?"
"She's a succubus!"
"Meh, so she's a being. Big deal. She's still a living creature! That and I'm not easy to kill."
"Come on, he's just a kid!" said another one of furres. "We can defeat him, then get her and go collect the bounty."
Kris allowed them to get close as they charged in, then grabbed the succubus around the waist and jumped, clearing the group's collective head by about forty feet. He landed softly, let go of the female and rushed them. He bowled into the group and started slashing. Before long he had them defeated. He left them lying there in the dirt, still alive and with all of their limbs, but not able to move for a few hours.
"Are you still alright miss?" he asked the female.
"I'm fine, but I'm intrigued by you," she answered. "You were able to resist my entrapment spell."
"I'm resistant to magicks. It's part of wielding the Ki-Blade."
"Hmm... I see, well then maybe I can appeal to your body."
"I would suggest against it. I can control my body by will power. Most furres can you know."
"Hmmm, but your aura is so interesting, it feels like fire. And fire is fun, don't you think?"
"Hmm... Yeah, so?"
"And unsteady, like a shape shifter's. Hmmm..."
"Look it doesn't matter. We need to get you home, cause I have stuff to do."
"Oh, don't worry, my parents will find me soon enough and show up. Those guys had a spell which was keeping my parents from being able to detect me, but it's gone now."
A few seconds after she said this, two furres, one male with feathery wings like the one he'd just saved and female with bat like wings, both of them wearing odd crowns appeared from no where.
"Hello," Kris greeted him. "I take it you are the king of the incubi and the queen of the succubae."
"Get away from our daughter now!" said the male pulling out a sword.
"Calm down daddy. He saved me," said the furre Kris had just saved. "He beat up the guys who were bothering me."
"Oh, that different then," said the queen. "Did we interrupt something?"
"No mother. He's resistant to spells and didn't even give me a chance to appeal to his body without magic."
"Oh. So how should we reward him?"
"It's okay, I didn't do this expecting a reward. I did it to help out someone."
"But you saved the crown princess of our kingdom. To not reward you is unthinkable. Ahh! I know!"
"What?"
"We should give him a copy of the royal crest with instructions that any one of our subjects any where in the world must help him in any way they can."
"I think we owe him something personally."
"I'm still here!"
"Oh sorry. I know, we'll give you the crest and one personal favor from us personally."
They handed him a small medallion with a string through the top. He placed it around his neck. He thanked them and waved goodbye. After they disappeared, he continued on his way.