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04 Dec 2019
Leila may be a rather intelligent weapons expert working for a top secret government facility, but she will often say how she is equal parts stupid and smart. Smart? She lost her arm and built a new one from scratch. Stupid? The damned thing could of killed her the moment she put it on. But, hey, gotta risk it to get the biscuit, right?
- Part 4 of Leila of the....
It was colder than most days when the strange boat arrived. Its sails bore no allegiance to any people or land, nor did the stern's head tell of any specific place from which it came. It was a plain boat made from a light colored wood, the stern having the head of a small dragon, and the sails were like blank parchment.
Those by the dock that noticed the ship became wary, watching as it steadily drew nearer to the shore. They could not see if anyone was aboard, and it seemed the ship was barren of life. It was as if the boat itself was merely a mirage as it went over the gentle waves and mist that clung to the water's surface.
Deana Blake, a child raised without the affections of her father and the knowledge that her mother left with a pirate only to be hung like one soon after. Fighting on her own to stay alive as her father sailed on a merchant ship, Deana learned many skills to get food or money whether it be begging or pick-pocketing.
Deana Blake, a woman serving as a cook aboard a ship called Petrel and not really getting anywhere closer to her dreams of being a well known captain. Her skills in the kitchen are extraordinary, but her skills with a knife were just as well known to anyone that dared enter her galley without permission. She wormed her way onto the boat when she was 13 and has been in her place since while manipulating the Captain to keep her aboard without anyone even realizing-even the Captain himself. Deana wouldn't do anything she didn't have to, and she wanted to earn the right to be a captain rather than take it, so that was how she spent years cooking for an ever changing crew on the Petrel until the ship was attacked and finally sent to her watery grave.
Deana Blake, a woman to be feared....
A newborn child cries out in the night, swaddled in a blanket as it laid in a woven basket. Angry tears stream hot down the infant's cheeks as it screams without rest into the warm summer air. Gnarled trees with visible, twisted roots hang over the baby as the leaves are rustled by a gentle wind.
"Oh, hush now." A calm voice says as a cloaked figure kneels down and cradles the infant in their arms. "The pain will cease soon enough, child, so hush." The figure gently pulls the blanket down far enough to see the tiny hands balled into fists under the baby's chin.
The infant ignores the monotone words and continues to cry and scream to the Heavens with fury rather than pain. Its face has already turned completely red, contrasting with the faint freckles spotting the child's cheeks, and the cloaked person sighs while tapping the baby's chin.
Eyes of silver
Teeth of bone
Grip of iron
Pelt of steel
Feral and all alone, a beast is living in the woods of Beacon Hills and it's on the hunt for something it can't have on it's own. Something is coming- something more dangerous than even itself, and it knows. The beast needs a pack to stay alive and it's found just the way to get what it wants- follow the human with the wolf.
Change is on the horizon and the beast knows....either adapt or die.