Mistress of the Orbs Guardian of Hope Summoner of the Orbs _Leader of a forgotten Tribe_
Mistress
Mistress of the Light Angel of Gysha Guardian of her People
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(5/23/03 9:41 am)
Warning : Wild Animal on the Loose!
The large gathering of humans caused Ishka's curiousity to get the better of her, unaware that these people where unused to animals strolling calming threw the market places, she enter in her tiger form.
Her large clawed paws softly tapped against the hard ground as she enetered the food court, drawn by the smell of food as her hunger hadn't been satisfied for days.
She didn't get far before a scream echoed threw the area, more screams followed as if people of this land had given up speech and resorted to screams as a form of communication.
Crouching low to the ground as she realized everyone was pointing at her, yelling in fear and doing their best to rush away from her. Doing the only thing she thought would ease their panic, the Owabi girl turned into her hybred form, her feline features narking her human form.
With a slight nervous twitch of her tail her green eyes peered across the area, people only seemed to scream more, but now they used the word "Mutant". With a racing heart beating rapidly in her chest the young outsider to this world turned to run off, however there was dangerous looking humans approching her from behind.
Suddenly realizing she was in danger of being harmed, though she wasn't aware why they where so scared of her, the feline spirit turned away from them, taking off into a sprint and then diving towards the ground, now running off on all fours.
It wasn't too long until she encounter another group of solder looking humans, her clawed feet skidded across the floor before she turned into a flying cat like the ones they have back in Gysha.
Her golden fur sparkled brightly as she scurried across the floor, her small silver wings folded as her long slim tail flicked wildly about behind her.
Spreading out her wings, the young Owabi leapt into the air, narrowly escaping the mall before the guards locked the doors she was heading for. Glancing back, Ishka dropped to the ground with a silent thud, her form shifting once again into something that was more suited to this alien world, a white cat, and still running as fast as she could, she disappeared into nearby gardens.
Ishka:"...These humans are far more threatening then the ones back in Gysha.."
She murmured to herself as she panted out of breath.
Mistress:"Be brave Ishka.....find him....restore his soul."
The Angel whispered into Ishka's mind as she began doubting if coming here was a good idea, but as soon as the Mistress reminded her why she was here, Ishka's determination grew stronger, she crouched low as she heard yelling nearby, deciding it's not best to stick around this area, or be anywhere humans for that matter.