Timestamp: last days of Sommer 513 A.V.
Waking up at first light on the early morning of the third day after his escape from the gypsies Animal shivered sightly. It was damp and colder than the days before. Wearing nothing but a cruel spiked choke collar around his neck and lying in a half way comfortable crutch high up in one of the few trees around it was no surprise the young but very muscular Kelvic boy's bare skin showed some goosebumps. The many scars all over the boy's body didn't help at all.
Animal was a strange name for a child but it was the only name he remembered. His parents once gave him another name but during his captivity he had just been called Animal and just couldn't remember his real name anymore. The boy didn't mind because he saw the humor in a Kelvic being called animal instead of the humiliation intended for him to feel by it.
Staying still with only moving his eyes and head slowly around the boy took a look around in case any predators came close. At the same time his other senses tried to detect any dangers around him too. Animal didn't see further or sharper than normal humans but in the night or low light he saw better thanks to the tiger like eyes of his animal form. His smell and hearing worked better than those of a normal human too. But as far as Animal was concerned the best advantage his beast from gave his human form was quite some resistance to the cold. The muscular boy's beast form was a Talderian tiger. An animal that lived and thrived in the frozen areas of Taldera. Animal's human form felt the cold but it didn't hurt him unless it got extremely cold.
There was no immediate danger around as far as the boy detected and he sighed with relieve. Still he stayed at his place and thought about his situation. For the last two days he just ran from his captors to get as far away as possible. He allowed his animalistic instincts to take over and wasn't sure about the direction he took. Not that he knew where he was before he fled so it made little difference for the little Kelvic. He just knew the direction the gypsies came from and the direction they went to. His instincts just told him to run away from both places.
The only thing Animal knew for sure was that he was still in the See of Grass and that was good news as far as he was concerned. Animal grew up in the See of Grass and lived here for nearly all of his short life. His Kelvic parents taught him as much as they could about survival and the dangers that awaited him. Had he not been caught and sold he should have mostly finished that training by now. Despite the countless dangers that lurked in the See of Grass Animal knew he would be able to survive on his own under normal circumstances.
The angry growl coming from his stomach reminded Animal of his one very big problem. The spiked choke collar he wore was build in a way that it fit his human as well as his much bigger tiger neck. But a special locking device prevented it from opening wider than to fit his human neck. It still pulled together and the blunt short spikes pressed painfully into his throat if somebody pulled at it's end but any try to change forms would crush his neck as a tiger and kill him painfully.
Before he was captured Animal already roamed and hunted in the See of Grass on his own but mostly he did so in his tiger form. The tiger half of his being was well prepared to hunt and fight. Despite the strong muscles he developed under hard labor during his captivity Animals human half was much less prepared to hunt. Until now Animal relied on his tiger form to hunt. Even not fully grown the boy was already a lot bigger than as a human and many predators preferred not both such a formidable beast. Without weapons or tools it would be very difficult to survive and to avoid becoming prey himself.
In the time Animal tried to figure out his problems the sun rose and the light got better. Again he looked around and tried to figure out how to get the much needed food. In the direction he came from he saw at least a few trees which provided a rather safe sleeping place but the way he went until now he saw only the long grass swaying in the wind. He was aware that it would be luck to find tree there but he couldn't turn back without the risk of being caught again.
A movement to his left caught the boy's attention. A group of three glassbeaks moved along the flank of a hill some distance away. Animal didn't dare to move a muscle. The predators might not see him and go on their way but if they detected unusual movement in the tree they might decide to investigate. He was aware about the fact that he couldn't outrun or win against them, especially not forced to stay in his human form. Luckily the quickly move farther towards his left until he lost sight of them.
With that direction out of the question Animal turned his attention more towards his right. Maybe it was luck or some sort of sign that he detected a reflection there between two smaller hills. The boy knew only of one reasonable source of such a reflection, water. He surely needed water later that day and there was the promise of prey animals or even fish at a source of water. His only problem was water meant a greater risk of predators too.
Climbing down the tree Animal looked for insects or any other little morsel of possible food. Back on the ground he searched around the roots of the tree too. About a hand full of maggots was his reward and the boy didn't hesitate to eat them. The last two days he concentrated mostly on getting away from his captors and had to do with the few eatables he stumble onto. In his difficult situation the boy's animal instincts told him that even the smallest morsel might be important.
With most of his thinking done Animal felt that his animalistic instincts grew stronger. The last two days they severed him well and he allowed them to take the upper hand of his being as he set out to the detected source of water. A human looking boy that reacted more like an animal than a sentient being.
Waking up at first light on the early morning of the third day after his escape from the gypsies Animal shivered sightly. It was damp and colder than the days before. Wearing nothing but a cruel spiked choke collar around his neck and lying in a half way comfortable crutch high up in one of the few trees around it was no surprise the young but very muscular Kelvic boy's bare skin showed some goosebumps. The many scars all over the boy's body didn't help at all.
Animal was a strange name for a child but it was the only name he remembered. His parents once gave him another name but during his captivity he had just been called Animal and just couldn't remember his real name anymore. The boy didn't mind because he saw the humor in a Kelvic being called animal instead of the humiliation intended for him to feel by it.
Staying still with only moving his eyes and head slowly around the boy took a look around in case any predators came close. At the same time his other senses tried to detect any dangers around him too. Animal didn't see further or sharper than normal humans but in the night or low light he saw better thanks to the tiger like eyes of his animal form. His smell and hearing worked better than those of a normal human too. But as far as Animal was concerned the best advantage his beast from gave his human form was quite some resistance to the cold. The muscular boy's beast form was a Talderian tiger. An animal that lived and thrived in the frozen areas of Taldera. Animal's human form felt the cold but it didn't hurt him unless it got extremely cold.
There was no immediate danger around as far as the boy detected and he sighed with relieve. Still he stayed at his place and thought about his situation. For the last two days he just ran from his captors to get as far away as possible. He allowed his animalistic instincts to take over and wasn't sure about the direction he took. Not that he knew where he was before he fled so it made little difference for the little Kelvic. He just knew the direction the gypsies came from and the direction they went to. His instincts just told him to run away from both places.
The only thing Animal knew for sure was that he was still in the See of Grass and that was good news as far as he was concerned. Animal grew up in the See of Grass and lived here for nearly all of his short life. His Kelvic parents taught him as much as they could about survival and the dangers that awaited him. Had he not been caught and sold he should have mostly finished that training by now. Despite the countless dangers that lurked in the See of Grass Animal knew he would be able to survive on his own under normal circumstances.
The angry growl coming from his stomach reminded Animal of his one very big problem. The spiked choke collar he wore was build in a way that it fit his human as well as his much bigger tiger neck. But a special locking device prevented it from opening wider than to fit his human neck. It still pulled together and the blunt short spikes pressed painfully into his throat if somebody pulled at it's end but any try to change forms would crush his neck as a tiger and kill him painfully.
Before he was captured Animal already roamed and hunted in the See of Grass on his own but mostly he did so in his tiger form. The tiger half of his being was well prepared to hunt and fight. Despite the strong muscles he developed under hard labor during his captivity Animals human half was much less prepared to hunt. Until now Animal relied on his tiger form to hunt. Even not fully grown the boy was already a lot bigger than as a human and many predators preferred not both such a formidable beast. Without weapons or tools it would be very difficult to survive and to avoid becoming prey himself.
In the time Animal tried to figure out his problems the sun rose and the light got better. Again he looked around and tried to figure out how to get the much needed food. In the direction he came from he saw at least a few trees which provided a rather safe sleeping place but the way he went until now he saw only the long grass swaying in the wind. He was aware that it would be luck to find tree there but he couldn't turn back without the risk of being caught again.
A movement to his left caught the boy's attention. A group of three glassbeaks moved along the flank of a hill some distance away. Animal didn't dare to move a muscle. The predators might not see him and go on their way but if they detected unusual movement in the tree they might decide to investigate. He was aware about the fact that he couldn't outrun or win against them, especially not forced to stay in his human form. Luckily the quickly move farther towards his left until he lost sight of them.
With that direction out of the question Animal turned his attention more towards his right. Maybe it was luck or some sort of sign that he detected a reflection there between two smaller hills. The boy knew only of one reasonable source of such a reflection, water. He surely needed water later that day and there was the promise of prey animals or even fish at a source of water. His only problem was water meant a greater risk of predators too.
Climbing down the tree Animal looked for insects or any other little morsel of possible food. Back on the ground he searched around the roots of the tree too. About a hand full of maggots was his reward and the boy didn't hesitate to eat them. The last two days he concentrated mostly on getting away from his captors and had to do with the few eatables he stumble onto. In his difficult situation the boy's animal instincts told him that even the smallest morsel might be important.
With most of his thinking done Animal felt that his animalistic instincts grew stronger. The last two days they severed him well and he allowed them to take the upper hand of his being as he set out to the detected source of water. A human looking boy that reacted more like an animal than a sentient being.