Fantasy The War of Races

[RhetoricalWriter]

Thea took out a brown pouch hanging along her belt. She studied it for a while, wondering if it was worth it. She gripped it tightly - yes, I have to do this for my people. She opened it up, taking a long, steady breath to calm herself.


It shimmered even in the dark of the day. Heaps of coins, glimmering in the unseen light before the man. All her earnings from the last 7 years as healer - the job had paid well. And with this medicine she could help win them the battle.


"Well? Will that cover the expenses?" She asked, a hint of anger and nervousness in her seemingly bland tone.

 

[CrystalTears]

William bowed down to pick up the coins, seemingly a good price for what he had brought her. He gently handed her the equipment as it had to handled with care. There was no reason to rush, as he smiled to her. "No need to be so angry darling. I am not here to harm any of you, spilling guts is not my kind of thing. I only do what I get paid to do," William said to her, sensing the anger in her tone voice. He turned his back on her, tucking his new earned money in one of the pouches covering his waist, smiling as the weight seemed great. "You go and save some lives, spill some guts. I'm rooting for your pretty face~!" William said as he spread a pair of black eagle wings on his back, quickly leaving the ground and flying into the air.


In the box: Inside the box was just as William had promised, delicate and new human medicine and equipment with instructions on how to use it. There was first aid kits in there, bandages, scalpels, everything imaginable and this was a great loss for the humans only judging by the sight of what was inside the box. Plus a small note with an envelope where it said: "To my dear ZukiZuki! (The second in command)"

 

[RhetoricalWriter]

Thea smiled and gave a sigh of relief. These people would be saved. At that moment her hatred for humans washed away. Then she turned and saw her people wounded, and all she felt was cold desire to kill the other race.


Glancing over at the note, she furrowed her brow curiously. She didn't have time to take it to Zuki. But...


Thea took the scalpel and, after a long, delicate procedure, she removed a bullet from a shifter and stitched the wound back up. Placing the note in its paw, she quietly instructed it to take the letter to Zuki.


The shifter started off for the second in command.

 

[Rynnthewriter]

Itzuki was currently looking around the rather active battle field. He tightened his grip on his weapon, and grit his teeth not completely sure what to do in this situation. He knew that he would have to jump in eventually, then there were the guards and the fact that they were running low on men to fight. He didn't know how much longer they would last, but he hoped they would pull through eventually, even if it took a few days.

 

[deepwoods]

Nodding at Maxwell's command the movement was no doubt lost to everyone but Cyrus himself, the battle taking everyone's attention. The fight for survival was not an easy one to say the least. Starting forward it seemed as if for the moment he was in no immediate danger. It wouldn't last, that he knew, but while it did he'd make use of it. A scream caught his attention, the sound not altogether uncommon at this point, and he couldn't help but pause. A sleek white wolf was tearing into a group of soldiers near the forest, the origin of the scream had been silenced now. From his current position he couldn't get a good shot at the shifter, already he was moving toward the fight so he could get within range of the shifter. One man wouldn't make much difference and a nagging part of him whispered that it would be too late anyway but he knew he couldn't live with himself if he didn't attempt to help at least.

 

[LunaticLove]

(Should I start with her being kidnapped or after the capturing? Did she meet the Shapeshifter King yet or no?