SilverFlight
Tende altum, volare altius
Disclaimer:
The original concept for this rp belongs to @Calibutcher.
Code Feral is based off of the original rp 'Spirit Animals 2.0'
The original concept for this rp belongs to @Calibutcher.
Code Feral is based off of the original rp 'Spirit Animals 2.0'
Rain poured down in sheets, spilling into a vast and growing river that now replaced a previously-sodden tarmac road. It was as if that night was warning her away from the task she had made up her mind solidly to perform. Thinking back on the conversation she had had in the dry, warmly-lit lobby of her office it all seemed ludicrous now. A rogue, hidden in their midst? That didn’t happen. The Watch had been screened thoroughly ever since the first murders had been uncovered. It was where the public mind went first and of course it was, The Watch knew almost everything there was to know about the animal companions, and had the greatest amount of research delving into them.
The bond was revered as sacred by some, an animal gaining sapient thought and speech the moment it was brought within meters of the proper candidate. Each time a bond was formed the human and paired animal became inseparable, and if the human was ever killed, the animal would slowly revert back to its previously unaware state. This was another reason the rogue animals were so fascinating to her. They had seemingly severed this bond, often killing their human companions to do so but somehow had retained their intelligence. It thwarted everything The Watch thought they knew about Companions…and that was why she had to see this through.
With a renewed sense of purpose she wrapped her gradually dampening coat more tightly about her shoulders and called out ahead to the hairy, lumbering form leading her way.
“How much farther Boris?”
The shadow looked around, his muzzle glistening in the wet light of a street lamp and his tiny eyes barely visible in the gloom of the night.
“Not much.” Came a deep voice, rumbling up through the bear’s thick throat. “The contact I have is nervous about meeting agents of The Watch.”
She couldn’t help but note the strange edge to his tone. Something seemed to be eating up thoughts in a mind she knew was oftentimes sharper than her own. She opened her mouth to ask him what the matter was, but decided against it.
The corner he turned lead into a dark side-street, completely devoid of the dull-orange streetlight glow that had given her the only comfort out in this dismal storm.
“Down there?” She asked, starting to feel a bit uneasy. The bear nodded seriously and disappeared into the inky black. She took a breath and followed.
The few moments that passed as her eyes adjusted seemed to crawl by at a snail’s pace, but finally faint shapes began to appear before her. The familiar, hulking form of her companion Boris along with not one, but several others. A chill ran down her spine as she felt the eyes on her.
“Boris, you said there would be one.” She turned to the bear, catching one of his eyes as it reflected the now distant light of the main road. It was not the warm gaze she was used to but cold, bordering on wild. The growls that rose from the darkness made her gasp.
“I lied.”
Black shapes surged forward and she caught the flash of white teeth in the dark. The Watch agent acted more quickly than the rogues had anticipated and she caught one in the jaw with the heel of her shoe. Even as the beast yelped in surprise she knew she couldn’t run, so she did the only thing left for her to do.
A com-watch was fastened to her wrist, there against Boris’ specific instructions to leave it behind. She jammed her finger on the button and shouted into the receiver.
“This is Agent Kelly! Code feral I repeat, CODE FERAL!”
It was all she had time to say before the dark beasts converged upon her, and in the pitch of that rain-filled night, not one person heard her screams.
The bond was revered as sacred by some, an animal gaining sapient thought and speech the moment it was brought within meters of the proper candidate. Each time a bond was formed the human and paired animal became inseparable, and if the human was ever killed, the animal would slowly revert back to its previously unaware state. This was another reason the rogue animals were so fascinating to her. They had seemingly severed this bond, often killing their human companions to do so but somehow had retained their intelligence. It thwarted everything The Watch thought they knew about Companions…and that was why she had to see this through.
With a renewed sense of purpose she wrapped her gradually dampening coat more tightly about her shoulders and called out ahead to the hairy, lumbering form leading her way.
“How much farther Boris?”
The shadow looked around, his muzzle glistening in the wet light of a street lamp and his tiny eyes barely visible in the gloom of the night.
“Not much.” Came a deep voice, rumbling up through the bear’s thick throat. “The contact I have is nervous about meeting agents of The Watch.”
She couldn’t help but note the strange edge to his tone. Something seemed to be eating up thoughts in a mind she knew was oftentimes sharper than her own. She opened her mouth to ask him what the matter was, but decided against it.
The corner he turned lead into a dark side-street, completely devoid of the dull-orange streetlight glow that had given her the only comfort out in this dismal storm.
“Down there?” She asked, starting to feel a bit uneasy. The bear nodded seriously and disappeared into the inky black. She took a breath and followed.
The few moments that passed as her eyes adjusted seemed to crawl by at a snail’s pace, but finally faint shapes began to appear before her. The familiar, hulking form of her companion Boris along with not one, but several others. A chill ran down her spine as she felt the eyes on her.
“Boris, you said there would be one.” She turned to the bear, catching one of his eyes as it reflected the now distant light of the main road. It was not the warm gaze she was used to but cold, bordering on wild. The growls that rose from the darkness made her gasp.
“I lied.”
Black shapes surged forward and she caught the flash of white teeth in the dark. The Watch agent acted more quickly than the rogues had anticipated and she caught one in the jaw with the heel of her shoe. Even as the beast yelped in surprise she knew she couldn’t run, so she did the only thing left for her to do.
A com-watch was fastened to her wrist, there against Boris’ specific instructions to leave it behind. She jammed her finger on the button and shouted into the receiver.
“This is Agent Kelly! Code feral I repeat, CODE FERAL!”
It was all she had time to say before the dark beasts converged upon her, and in the pitch of that rain-filled night, not one person heard her screams.
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