Creative Writing: Teen Wolf

"Save me!!!" a feminine voice cries out from the valley filled with gigantic rock pillars. A woman with long black hair wearing a silky purple hanfu runs through the cold night as the moon gleams brightly. "Help me please!!! Someone!!!" her urgent cries echo throughout the valley as men dressed in dark attire chase after her on their horses wielding dangerous weapons. "Please save me-ah!" she stumbles on her own dress falling face onto the dirt. Looking back she sees those dark figures reach her closer, until a darker shadow shoots over her head. It seems the Fox's plan worked. It always works. Playing the maiden in distress brings help, and help implies more hearts to devour. As the figure leaps over her head, it captures her eyes as she took a short glance at the figure's trace. The figure wields nothing, but kunai. He slit the throat of
each bandit in that one single leap. Walking back to the Fox, the figure takes in the woman's powerless appearance. "Goodness kind warrior, I thank you for sparing a powerless young lady like me!
If it's not too much trouble-bring me with you, for I cannot make it tonight without shelter." the Fox begs the warrior. Without any words, the figure dressed in a large dark coat picks her up over his shoulder and leaps off to find shelter. Once they left, the corpse left on the ground dispersed into white fur. With fire burning providing them with warmth, the man sits across the Fox from the fire. Its only them tonight. The Fox thought it's perfect time to lure this mortal into her hands. "Gracious, kind sir, I thank you such a great amount for sparing me. I don't have anything to reimburse your generosity, yet I can give you anything. Simply ask of me and I might give it to you kind sir." She says delicately to the man opposite the flame. In any case, he is not hinting at any allurements. Nothing new, she thought. Just simply need to utilize another strategy later. With her four stringed instrument in her grasp, she holds it vertically preparing to play
it. "Gracious, kind warrior, since you don't ask from me any repayment , then I, an entertainer should sing for you tonight." The heavens and the Earth are eternal, but my heart is full of sorrow. If there is a sweet hereafter, it will be another endless torture. Those who know me say, “You heart is filled with sorrow.” Those who know me not say, “What more do you want?” Once I departed, carrying the woe of the willows. Today I returned in the midst of the rain and snow. Those who know me say, “Your heart is overflowing with sorrow.” Those who know me not say, “What more do you want?” The man dressed in the dark coat eventually fell asleep as he listened to her sing. It has been such a while that he could fall asleep so easily like this. Her voice was alleviating.In any case, he can't disregard what he is genuinely here for. He is here as a result of a mission. However, HQ is a bit far from here anyways. Following a couple of more minutes of singing, the Fox notices that the man fell asleep quickly. With her eyes gleaming green, she quits playing her lute. Gradually and discreetly she makes way to the man dressed the dark coat. Kneeling down to his level, she hears his heart beat. It sounds so different from other mortal hearts. Prompting her curiosity of his identity, she reaches to unmask his face until a hand caught her. She's stunned to have been caught in the act, so she fusses, "I am scared, so I chose to come rest near you." The man gets up and jumps up to rock that is about nine feet taller than them and in light of her case of being frightened, he tosses a kunai at feet realizing that she definitely recognizes what she can do with it in the event that she is terrified. The man tries to go back to sleep, however, he bothered by how cool the environment had gotten. Was it her? He isn't certain. He's been here sufficiently long to realize that temperatures could never at any point drop this low. Something is simply wrong. He chose not to rest and watch out for the night. The mystery of his identity burned a hole in her, so she decided to play and sing him to sleep again for her spellbinding voice. As she sings, little water beads from a little tree drops down solidifying at the touch. Coldness became more prevalent as she kept singing. The snow and ice ventures gradually towards the Fox as it has found her. She's lost in her own singing, forgetting about her own surroundings. As the ice covers her body and finally her fingers, "Ah!" she screams alerting the man. He jumps down in front of her, hence bringing on the ice to vanish.. The Fox clings onto his back and whimpers, "I...uh... I thought I felt a dark figure behind me...Please protect me strong shin-obi." Clinging onto him, she notices again, his heartbeat. His heartbeat is unique in relation to any mortal she had met. He could keep the ice far from her. What is this sorcery? She asks herself.