Fire and the Beast – Animal – Chapter Two
Make Note: Sadly, I am not an owner of any of these characters, for the acceptation of Zinta Morvollo (Sizzler) and Anuba. Who I have created for the soul reason of this eh…Fan fiction. I might break it into two areas, one covering the beastly beauty Anuba, and the female flame, Zinta. Actually. I am. This one is the story of Anuba. Who gets snagged by the X-men. She is a very interesting, strange character who is more animal than human.
Other: This is the first fan-fic I have started to write in a long, long time, so please. Read and rate, give me some ideas! This is sort of an idea I had; it cuts out the second movie, as in, after the first, but not really leading to the second… So yes, it's going to be different, with a few new faces!
Hunger was still haunting her now. She had one of the most amazing healing systems, but it did not put food in her belly. She did not yet know how to use her healing power really. Her blood healed others naturally, protected her from diseases… But she didn't know how to 'heal' her hunger. Here she was in a park with garbage she very much could have eaten. Yet for the fear of an agonizing poisoning, she thought absolutely everyone in the world who was not a wolf, was after her basically. She was hungry though. God it was eating at her, hunger gripping her ruthlessly
The female was in her wolf form as she slinked around in the black shadows of towering trees, her shocking green eyes searching the landscape. Her once glossy, wonderful thick black pelt was a dull mud color, matted and slickly looking. You could just about count ever bone in her body, not just her ribs. She looked like a network of bones with furred skin draped over the pitiful form.
She was thin, sickly looking. Dry nose…
Everything seemed to be wrong now.
Her stomach was tight, empty, aching. It longed for food that she refused to eat.
Now, in her human form she had no clothing. As well, she never needed it as a wolf. She had messy dull black hair. When she was healthy it was a shimmering, glossy black.
As a human she looked like one of those starving children in Africa. Her bones covered by useless flesh. She was starving, finally seeming to be coming to the end of her long life.
Sad thought really, that she would die with the food all around her. She refused to attack humans…
But the hunger was taking its toll. She didn't know how much longer before something would just snap in her mind and drive her to get one of those humans. Flesh… Blood. Oh, how thirsty she was. She was completely parched!
The female had the same startling green her wolf form had. Her hair had a slight wave as a human, but was thick and poker straight as a wolf.
That's when she saw it
A homeless man in a shadow, with a nice blanket. She was cold, even as a wolf. Her weakness made her that way. But she knew she was starving to death.
She stepped in closer, eyes sparking savagely. Inhumanly.
She was quite as she could be as she stalked the man weakly. If he put a protest up, she would most likely loose a meal, and end up captured again, or having to run. She hated running. She shuffled her feet. Looking content and driven as she looked at the man, leaping upon him.
Her jaws slammed againced his neck, she shook her head madly as the man woke and kneed her, and she remained on. He kneed her again, she was off. But he had nothing left in his neck, it was shredded. Bleeding and enabled to scream, she waited until his moving became slower, coming to an end.
She limped back to him, he had broken her brittle front for bone, but it was already mending. She dove in, teeth ripping flesh, still alive the man tried grabbing her, but his end came then. She feasted feverishly. Her muzzle covering with a thick red blood. She lapped it up, feeling relief as it slid down her parched thought.
Heavenly…
Oh, she knew she had just taken a bite of the forbidden fruit…
But if Adam and Eve had been starving to death, temptation of the apple would have indeed taken over them.
So here she was. Her muzzle digging deeper…
Never had she eaten so desperately, so loud, slurping.
The mutt sneezed and continued to eat. Body instantly reacting, and her body gaining weight, strength. It would be an amazing to see.
A mutt to a majestic beast.
Oh, why had she waited so long?
Her pelt got its old shimmer, she looked muscled and superb! She was becoming her old self.
But still she lacked humanity in her eyes.
She was an animal, and obviously, that wasn't changing. But eating the flesh of her own revived memories of the language, everything she learned. But never her parents. She tore the flesh greedily. Oh, sins shouldn't taste so good!
She heard something and looked up instantly, ears flicking around. The man had little flesh. She had eaten quickly and greedily.
She snarled into the dark as someone walked. Then heard another behind her.
She snarled another warning.
The hair on her back rising. Then a third ran at her, the sound of metal breaking flesh came before he got to her.
She yelped as metal ripped deeply into her flesh.
Now instantly anger took hold. She grabbed him. Strength restored it was hell to get in her way. Again claws ripped into her side. Her body mended. She ripped flesh off his arm, ripping at his neck. Pain from having hit metal.
This didn't stop her; she fought hard, her getting strength as she tried to eat him, as her stomach still had a bottomless feeling. She a chill after the man backed off. Ice. She had leapt at the claw man and been missed. She was on him again, this time both sets of metal claws tore into her side. She looked into the eyes of the stranger. Pain. Agony. It was there. She snapped at him, and shock filled his face as the body of the wolf melted into that of a naked girl, a young girl.
Such a lack of humanity in her eyes.
He dropped the girl, she was unconscious
"She cant be more than eighteen!"