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| Lily Birth of the Blizzard | |
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| Topic Started: Jul 25 2009, 01:38 PM (46 Views) | |
| Lily | Jul 25 2009, 01:38 PM Post #1 |
Kitsune Loner
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Nobody is certain if myths even exist. Are there vampires walking among us? Are zombies actually real? Can ghosts shift shapes? One myth is certain, the legend of the kitsune. Though few in numbers, it's as if they don't exist any longer. Taking the shape of a unique human is something only the stronger kitsunes can accomplish. The younger ones all run, run from a life they most likely will not see. This story is no different. Born from a bright orange kitsune with markings of the koi and bright, almost beige brown eyes. The child was born a fox, unlike her older sister. Bright pumpkin eyes, silver hair matching her tail and ears. Her father and sister killed, her mother a living legend, fleeing and always camouflaged with the world. Always running, always cunning and safe from harm, unlike Lily. As she aged, her tail split, one for every hundred years. Her unique eyes and hair scared some people, awed others. In the modern times, however, it's always overlooked what with people walking around with blues and greens to their hair. At her current age of 21, her tail became four, and her healing abilities almost unrivaled, though still very weak. Her main attribute was the frigid element of ice, which she used to her whim. Unable to live in society without money, she took up jobs as a maid,, where people didn't judge solely on appearance. Pleasing every customer with an immaculate house, she won the hearts of many. However, she was always replaced until one man hired her and gave her a collar. "You are my house slave now. Everything I say, you'll do, if you want money and food for the week." he spoke. Unable to decline, thanks to her vulpine nature, she obliged to his whims. Even as everything she had was stripped away: her remaining dignity, her virginity, and even her secrets and beliefs. If she disobeyed, she was hurt. She was this man's slave for years until he died, but his children aged as well, and she always went to the eldest son, who repeated its father's actions. Though disgusted with the life, she adapted to it, unknowing how else to live a life. her age gave her wisdom, her shy nature leading her to believe everything and everybody is good. Lately, it's been her downfall. One day, she wished and believed fondly that her mother would rescue her, that she'd be able to break the collar's command, that she'd be able to live a freed life once more. But looking down at a dingy room in desperate need of a sweep and a cleansing wash, she no longer is sure if that wish will even come true. |
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