Ally
Vixen
Avery Kathuria was a sixteen-year-old half breed. Her father was a purebred Kathuria and her mother a human, meaning that her father was not entirely human himself. He was indeed part of a long line of Felida. In other words, a cat with human like appearances as an adaptation for fitting in to the ever growing over populated world of humans. It was long ago known that the cats were enemies with the wolves. As they too adapted more human appearances and therefore were able to blend in instead of being hunted by fear of man. Both clans in this particular area of the world known as Glouster County have some time ago forged an alliance despite their differences.
It was tradition that both the heirs of the leaders marry one of the heirs of the other to keep the rift between them closed. However, a generation ago this was broken when one from each clan fell in love with a human. Argument broke out between the clans and war was close at hand until an oath was made to correct this wrong. Two things were to happen, one they were to breed with another purebred and then that child would be sent to another clan far away and second that the children bore with their spouses will be forced to marry.
So a little half breed girl was born and sixteen years later she was going to high school amongst humans. Her small blonde cat ears easily hidden under her long blonde locks. Her thin tail wrapped around her small waist and hidden under her shirt. Avery was a small girl even after puberty which got her teased by some of the more popular curvier girls in her year. Her yellow eyes were large, striking and hypnotizing as most cat’s eyes are. Her personality was just as small as her appearance as well. She was constantly pushed around or taken advantage of within her peers. But she was still able to smile and laugh when around the few friends she had, for she didn’t get angry at anyone or tell them no anyway.
What most of the school couldn’t understand was how and why she had a boyfriend. No doubt an attractive one to say the least. Many of the popular girls often flirted with him even if she was right there and a lot of people assumed he must have lost a bet in order to be dating her. Currently she was outside on a fall day wearing her school uniform and blazer. She was sitting in the grass as the sun beamed down on her. “it’s nice” she said softly to herself as two readymade lunches sat next to her. She was waiting for him on their lunch break as she always had done.
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It was tradition that both the heirs of the leaders marry one of the heirs of the other to keep the rift between them closed. However, a generation ago this was broken when one from each clan fell in love with a human. Argument broke out between the clans and war was close at hand until an oath was made to correct this wrong. Two things were to happen, one they were to breed with another purebred and then that child would be sent to another clan far away and second that the children bore with their spouses will be forced to marry.
So a little half breed girl was born and sixteen years later she was going to high school amongst humans. Her small blonde cat ears easily hidden under her long blonde locks. Her thin tail wrapped around her small waist and hidden under her shirt. Avery was a small girl even after puberty which got her teased by some of the more popular curvier girls in her year. Her yellow eyes were large, striking and hypnotizing as most cat’s eyes are. Her personality was just as small as her appearance as well. She was constantly pushed around or taken advantage of within her peers. But she was still able to smile and laugh when around the few friends she had, for she didn’t get angry at anyone or tell them no anyway.
What most of the school couldn’t understand was how and why she had a boyfriend. No doubt an attractive one to say the least. Many of the popular girls often flirted with him even if she was right there and a lot of people assumed he must have lost a bet in order to be dating her. Currently she was outside on a fall day wearing her school uniform and blazer. She was sitting in the grass as the sun beamed down on her. “it’s nice” she said softly to herself as two readymade lunches sat next to her. She was waiting for him on their lunch break as she always had done.
@HymnForTheHopeless