Subject: 2 - JEN
Posted on: 2023-01-19 03:12:48 UTC
The bext day, Luna told me that she wanted me to meet the members of the Omega Pack.
Then she had told me that I should shape-shift into a wolf, since the members of her pack were more comfortable around wolves than humans.
I pointed out that I couldn't control my shape-shiffting abilities yet.
"Just take a deep breath and close your eyes," Luna instructed. "Then picture the animal that you want to be."
After I did what I was told, I opened my eyes.
I had definitely become a wolf. I was no longer sitting upright, but sitting on my haunches instead. I looked down at my snow-white paws.
"No," Luna said. "You look too much like me. We have the same height and fur colouration. You even have silver eyes--seriously? Try something like a lioness instead, so that the members of my pack don't confuse me for you and vice versa."
I tried imagining a lioness, strong and proud. When I opened my eyes, I looked at Luna, then my paws. They were a pale sandy color, which looked dusty to me.
"Perfect!" Luna announced. "I like your white-gold fur! Let's go meet my pack!"
Luna had warned me that the trip would take a long time.
I didn't expect her to mean more than a day.
As we trudged through the underbrush, I kept getting snagged by branches. After what seemed like the millionth time that a twig hit my face, I transformed into a rabbit and followed Luna that way.
Eventually we came to a rest. I simply grazed on the grass, but Luna didn't eat anything. She just stared at me and licked her lips every once in a while, like she wanted to eat me.
That thought was so unnerving, I turned into a hawk. Luna stopped licking her lips, but she kept staring at me.
I walked over to her. "What's the matter, Luna?"
Luna glanced behind her.
All of a sudden, I could see every shadow, every detail. A few meters away, I spotted a tiny ant crawl under a pile of dead leaves. An eagle wheeled high overhead, so high up that normal human eyes wouldn't have seen it.
Several seconds later, my vision returned to normal.
I stumbled, gasping. Luna turned back.
"What's the matter?" she asked, worriedly.
I replied, "My vision… became very sharp. But only for a few seconds."
Luna's face became even more worried. "You must become a human."
"The longer you're not a human, the more animal you'll become. The rate at which you become animal depends on how closely related you are to that animal. For example, you'll turn into animal faster if you're a sparrow than a hare."
In the blink of an eye, I was human again. I leaned forward.
"How do you know that?"
Luna leaned forward so much that I was afraid she would bite my face off. Luckily, she didn't.
"There used to be shapeshifters among us," she said, "but they succumbed too the call of the wild. They lost their ability. I can't risk losing you. From this point on, don't use your power unless there's an emergency."
"But why do I have this abilityin the first place?"
Luna leaned forward even more. "You, Jen, are descended from a powerful witch."
I had always thought that there were no such thing as witches. But then, there were such things as talking animals and shapeshifting, so I suposed that witches were also real.
"The witch," continued Luna, "had powerful abilities, like shape-shifting. You have inherited this power.
"There is one catch, however.
"Many creatures want to use you, kill you, or both. Jen, you're wanted by one of the most powerful mythical animals alive. And his name is Drakor the dragon."