Kaya
I am lost. Confused. Terrified.
Everything is loud—too loud. The wind screeches, the trees bend like they're mocking me, and every scent that hits my nose screams danger. The ground pulses beneath my paws, and even the moon above feels foreign and unbelievably cold.
Everyone is a threat. That's all I know. That's all I've ever known.
I feel it in my bones. I feel it in my blood. I feel it in every single thing.
And the only way to survive is to destroy everything around me.
So I lunge at him. At the man standing in front of me. At the scent that both calms and terrifies me because I can't make sense of it.
I don't want to be near it. I want it gone. I want everything gone.
He doesn't do anything when my body collides with his human form, even as my claws scrape against his chest when we crash to the ground together. I hear his breath knock out of him, and something in me snarls in triumph.
